On V-day, ten days later

And so the show's over.
Flowers bought are now dry and broken if not thrown out, but there's something remaining - the memory of the day.
I used to hate the day, coz I was alone, and I envied. Then I stopped being alone but I did not stop the feeling for the day.
What is the point showing "the big love" on this one day and fill somebody's pockets while buying chockolates and roses. Why can'r you do it any other day. What kind of love is it that shows only for this one day and then it is called romantic. Nay - that's pathetic. In so many ways and in so many cases love comes last on this day, because male get the feeling of urge to buy flowers (so "your lady won't be sad, and won't be the only one without the flower on that day) - just like the necessity for eating a donut on a Fat Thursday.
And Women - well not trying to be sexist but they usually don't feel urged to do anything but to be adored.
Again there's another Big Day for that.


And what happens if Your love doesn't get the flower in the very morning, the day is ruined? Nothing happened? What if there's no dinner waiting in the fancy restaurant?

Why can't You do it on any other day of the year - with no cause, no reason and no hidden intentions, and then call it romantic...


Oh well

OA