A few weeks ago, your husband bought you a bouquet of flowers.

One of the 12 was missing but you didn't mind.

...

Today, you were picking him up from work as he was working late.

You made your way through the workplace and to his door. You knocked a couple times before you got a signal to come in

"Hi, love" He spoke in a husky voice, getting up from his seat and pulling you into a hug.

By his desk, you noticed a single flower in a glass of water.

"Is that the missing flower from my bouquet?" You giggled.

He turned around still hugging you, and looked at the flower.

"Yes love, I kept one so I can know when to buy you a new bouquet." He spoke.