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"Flowers."

"Always, flowers."

"How do you manage to get the same ones every time?"

"That's a secret."

"I like secrets."

"I don't have many."

"Just this one, then?"

"Just this one."

. .  .

"Why are you smiling?"

"Because your eyes are such a give away."

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