"There you go, Mister! Go on… Give it to your girlfriend!" The little girl handed the beautiful bouquet to Gael.
"Thank you, Little Princess. I sure will." He received it with a smile.
"That would be 70 dollars!" She extended her hand out.
He bent down to the little girl's level and gave her a hundred dollar bill, then he whispered, "Here. And buy yourself and your mum some breakfast. Okay?"
Once she received the money, he smiled at her and got to his feet. Then he turned to Angela and handed her the bouquet. "For you."
Angela suppressed a smile to show on her face. She thought this was silly. Why was she taking his games so lightly?
"I believe she said to give it to your 'girlfriend'," Angela responded, glancing at the little girl who was still standing by Gael.
A small smile danced on his lips as he inched the bouquet closer to Angela. "I believe she said to give it to you."
