Coffee Time
My husband may not be perfect but he never gives me major problems. There’s just one thing he does not do that I often complain about. He does not give me flowers. He thinks he has proven more than enough that he loves me and would stand by me no matter what; he does not have to give me flowers to prove anything.
While I often complain about the flowers, my husband never complains about anything so I thought I treated him better that he treated me.
Then, one day, on our 6th year of marriage, over coffee, I pointed out—for the nth time—that he never gives me flowers. Out of the blue, he said, “Well, you never prepare coffee for me.”