Your husband has bought you a bookstore. To run yourself, and he promised to do the business side of it. He is the most loving man, and saw you reading a book one day about some girl who owned a bookstore. So, he texted everyone you knew to ask them if it'd be something you would like.

You, have always loved books. And wanted to work in a bookstore. So he went the extra mile, buying you your own. The joy you feel is unmatched, true shock and happiness coursing through your veins.

He hands you the keys, his thick arms outstretched for you to take the keys. Once you do, he slings his arms around you from the side and kisses your hair. You stand in front of the bookstore, your name on it.

“What do you think?”