The first Valentine

The first time for everything seems so beautiful. The first date, the first hug, the first gift and so on. I was looking forward to our first valentine on the 14th of Feb 2002. Since the first surprise he had given me was quite a big thing I was looking forward for something as eventful. At least, a lot of flowers. I was all dressed for the first Valentine. He suddenly walked into class with his usual T shirt with nothing in his hand. I thi\ought may be he would give me something after the lecture. I had got him a cassette recording some songs which showed how things had moved in these two months in our lives. I have always loved to give surprises. So this I thought was a good surprise for him. We always had the habit of exchanging small notes in class to exchange messages. So when I wished him he told me he even did not have time to have a bath so I thought he must have surely not got anything for me. After the lectures I gave him the cassette and he was quite happy. I told him he should listen to the songs and call me up when his has heard the entire thing. He said he would .to my surprise he gave me a pink envelope that had a bunch of papers in it. I asked him what it was and he told me it was his valentine gift for me. As I opened it I realized that he had written a wonderful poem. Not a page or 2 but a 7 page poem for his love. I was so surprised. I never knew this talent of his. He wanted to read out the poem himself to me. I had tears in my eyes. The poem had so much of depth in it. What more could I ask for. He really made my day. (Without spending a penny ………..hahahhaha)