Still half asleep, a knock on my door forced me out of bed. Still blury-eyed, I vaguely saw my younger brother standing at my door with a bouquet of 12 red roses with a blue bear. In a voice still heavy with sleep, I heard myself asking, "From who?" and his reply made me grin like a silly girl who just fell in love.

I love you, Dilun. Happy Valentine's Day to you darling.