It doesn’t matter how old you are in your passport, the main thing is how young your soul is!
My husband and I have been living together for many years, our children have grown, and now we have grandchildren.
More and more often we spend evenings in different rooms. He watches soccer, and I knit.
I understand that my youth is gone, of course, what romance is there when you have a gray head and a lot of wrinkles on your face. I’ve stopped looking in the mirror, what good can I see there?
I know myself that I have become quite grown-up. I don’t even want to say the word “old”.
I’m 54 years old, and this already says a lot. Here already and retirement looms ahead.
And then at work I had a courier bring me a bouquet of flowers. I even asked him if it was for me.
I was very surprised. I did not recognize the sender, there was no card in the bouquet.
I left the bouquet at work, but what do I tell my husband. I do not know from whom, and there is no reason.
Has passed a week, and here again by courier, and again gorgeous bouquet of flowers. Colleagues have begun to tease, really from a secret admirer. I myself am already in shock, I do not understand.
Started to go through all my friends in mind, it seems that no one gave no reason.
I have never cheated on my husband, and even in my thoughts there was no such a thing. For so many years, and may have subsided passion, but he is my closest and dearest man.
Again I left the bouquet on the desktop.
My husband meets me at home, he came home earlier in the day from work and asks:
“Where are the flowers?”
And then I realized, here he is my secret admirer, my beloved husband.
