March 8. Tulips, roses, chocolate. This was all part of the joy on earth. Gaz was your boyfriend. Of course, he did not miss such dates and prepared good gifts. These gifts, their warmth certainly filled your heart.

Another year, another holiday. You were sitting in the hall, reading a book. Your fingers traced through the lines. You realized that the book was already ending and you were a little upset. Gaz noticed this and hastened to correct the whole situation. He got dressed and left home without saying where. An hour later he returned with a giant bouquet and box. You accepted the gifts with a smile and opened the box. There were 3 books there.The ones you dreamed about so much.