John

Lord knows I love that boy, who always makes me laugh, always listens to me, always makes me feel superior.
Not really but he's my oldest friend, one I can't imagine my life without. We met up and he handed me a grocery bag.

As usual it's in a plastic bag because he refuses to wrap things, which in a weird way I find endearing.

So I took it out of the bag and there's a folded piece of paper. I was damn touched because frankly, the boy has never written me anything.

So I was completely stunned for two reasons:

1) He had wrapped it in gold paper...way to break a tradition... 2) It was Chanel's perfume.

The guy who never rents any things and boasts about his manliness went out and bought the most popular perfume cos he knew it's one of my faves...