I Came Home From a Work Trip To Find 100 Roses Had Been Delivered to My Wife – Then I Saw the Note in One Bouquet

The morning was cool and quiet.

Ryan had already left for work.

Eli was eating cereal at the kitchen table.

Something sat on our welcome mat.

I remembered the mailbox.

At first, I couldn’t make sense of what I was seeing.

Then my eyes adjusted to the glaring sun.

Deep red, old leather, worn corners.

The kind of suitcase that looked older than I was.

A white continue reading …