You return home to discover a huge flower bouquet waiting for you, no card attached. Who is it from — and why did they send it to you?
Philip arrived home to see a perfectly arranged bouquet of flowers waiting for him behind the pillar on the front porch. Such vibrant colours, and so elegantly presented. He bent down to pick them up and then searched for the card, turning the arrangement around nervously in his hands.
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