
But maybe my favorite bouquet is the one he created for me to keep the animalitos from devouring what is left of my bougainvillea.
It means even more that he had already granted my birthday wishes downtown, and we were back and already in our "something more comfortable" clothes when Javier said he would get dressed again and get me protective netting at the hardware store right away instead of waiting until the next morning so that I wouldn't have to worry about the plant overnight.
As he worked on the screen--with minimal help from me--images of The Little Prince came to mind.

A bouquet from my very own prince, Meque Javier.
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