Circumstances designs the taste of a mind.

My boyfriend is probably the best one can find :)
The past sunday (that is the day before today), he got dressed and ready to go without me noticing. Then when he was ready I saw what he was doin' and wondered where the hell he was going. He said he was going to go shop. I assumed he went to buy groceries and got annoyed at him for not telling me earlier that he planned on going. Maybe I, too, wanted to shop? Anyways, he went out and I jumped into the shower. When he got back he showed up in the bathroom while I was showering, and from behind his back out he pops a rose. Of course I wondered why I got a rose all of a sudden. Seems he understood that, 'cause I didn't even need to ask, he just told me anyways that he dropped by the flower shop on the way and just had to buy me a rose. He's too damn sweet! :)
And now I have it in a beautiful vase on my table, in the centre of my room, for everyone to see as soon as they walk within these four walls. I've never really liked the smell of roses, but this time I'd lie if I said I don't. Guess it's the circumstances that designs the taste.