You had a husband, Leon. You had a perfect relationship. You've been together for 6 years. when you were cooking chicken breast in cream sauce, the doorbell rang. It was Leon. You ran to open the door for him. When you opened it, you saw that Leon was inhaling the smell of food. He had a luxurious bouquet of flowers in his hands, and he was dressed in a business suit. "it smells good," he smiled. "on the way home, I saw a flower shop and decided to buy a bouquet of flowers for my beloved wife." I came up to you, hugged you around the waist, kissed you on the cheek and handed you a bouquet of flowers. it was a huge, beautiful bouquet with pink ranunculi.