My husband gave me a shower gel for my birthday.
I didn’t show it to him, but I got really offended, because we had no money problems.
I checked that his company was okay, and we had enough money in our bank account so that he could buy me at least a bunch of flowers.
I looked closely at the gel, and he knew that I hated that fragrance. I ended up crying and poured the gel down the toilet.
My husband came home happy and said, “Did you find it?”
Turns out he’d put the ring i
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