Romance Story #3

Dan has always done his share to keep our romance alive. One night I came home from work at midnight. The house was quiet but I found that it was fairly clean. (This in itself is unusual.) A note was on the table saying "meet me upstairs." As I began to climb the stairs I found a rose on the first step. The next step there was a hostess ding dong. The step after that had another rose, and then another hostess ding dong. This continued all the way upstairs. At the top I found a trail of rose petals to our room and a dozen roses in the room with Dan in our bed and the rest of the chocolate ding dongs. He had fallen asleep waiting for me though. Such a sweet guy! It was so touching that I never told him until years later that I never did like Hostess Ding Dongs until that night. It's amazing how your tastes can change when they are associated with a good memory!