Hi WoodDuckie,
You are unbelievable, thank you for sharing your beautiful story and thoughts.
A courtesan in love used to ride for days to get to a special place, just to find a few violets flowers for his heart chosen, for his beloved and precious love.
The violets were the rarest, only a brave a devoted courtesan was going to win her heart ❤️
So many tried before, none of them returned with a bouquet of violets.
He has always been climbing to her balcony in the middle of the night, kneeling and offering her a precious bouquet of violets, sign of his undying love.
Nothing has changed!
Extraordinarily things happen because of love ❤️
Keep the hope about the microwave, if it meant to be, it will be yours 😁.
Good luck 🍀 🍀🍀