Greg stared at the array of cards before him and felt his palms grow sweaty. What was he going to do? There had to be over two hundred cards here to choose from, and it was all important that he pick exactly the right card for Krista.
Just the thought of her made him smile. They had been going out for only a little over a month, so this was the first time he’d had to buy anything for her, and he had to buy something for her, but what a mess a guy could find himself in if he didn’t pick the right card.
He picked up one from the rack and read it.