My favourite pen

That Michael bought me a year ago when he was in New York. He handed it to me and I gasped then stopped myself incase it wasn't for me and he was only showing me.
"Is this yours?"
"Why would I want a pen, I like pencils. I remember you saying you loved these pens, I wanted to buy you something before I came back, went into a store and saw these. The girl asked if I wanted it gift wrapped and I asked her why, it's a pen, why would I want a pen gift wrapped?"
At this point tears were rolling down my face.
Yes you can laugh, I don't care, this is the pen I love. If that makes me shallow then so be it. I don't care, I love this pen.......

Of course Michael thought I was silly;
" you're crying over a pen?"
Happiness didn't come close.
Thanks Boo x