I Received 100 Yellow Roses While My Husband Was Away on a Business Trip—The Number of Flowers Terrified Me Enough to Call the Police

One hundred yellow roses.

A round number should have felt romantic. Grand. Intentional in the sweet way people planned things for anniversaries or birthdays. But my birthday was months away. Our anniversary had already passed.

And Daniel, for all his good qualities, was not a “one hundred roses for no reason” kind of man.

He was thoughtful, yes.

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