on the way home one night, i spotted some fresh-cut roses outside a florist's shop. after selecting a dozen and entering the shop, i was greeted by a young saleswoman.

are these for your wife, sir? she asked.

yes, i said.

for her birthday? she asked.

no, i replied.

for your anniversary?

no, i said again.

as i pocketed my change and headed toward the door, the young woman called out, i hope she forgives you.

给妻子的玫瑰

一天晚上回家的路上，我看到一家花店外面有一些刚剪下来的玫瑰。我挑了一打，走进店里，一个年轻的女售货员跟我打了个招呼。

先生，这些是送给你妻子的吗？她问道。

是的，我说。

她的生日？她问。

不是，我回答。

你们的结婚纪念日？

不是，我又答道。

当我将找回的钱装进口袋，朝门口走去时，那年轻的女人冲我喊道：希望她能原谅你。