"Mr. Baker, Ms. Brown ordered a birthday present for you a month ago. Please come and pick it up."
Andrew picked up a pair of customized diamond rings and tie clips, with our names AB and OB engraved on the diamond rings.
When we started our business, the first gift I gave him was a tie clip.
At that time, we were still living in an old apartment, and I carefully prepared a cake and a gift for him.
That tie clip was not expensive, but Andrew treasured it very much.
Now that we were successful in our careers, I wanted to give him a more expensive and beautiful one.
But Andrew, you were the one who left me first.
Andrew held the two gifts and sat in silence for a long time.
I vaguely saw a glimmer of tears in his eyes.
Then he cooked a table of my favorite meals and opened a bottle of champagne that he had been saving.
Andrew picked up his phone and continued to message the unanswered chat: [Olivia, I received your gift. I like it very much.]
[Please come back. I'll explain everything, and I promise this won't happen again.]
Andrew was waiting for my news and waiting for me to come home.
His anticipation turned to anxiety, then impatience.