I sent flowers to the wrong apartment. She showed up at my door four days later and changed everything. So on Valentine’s Day, I ordered flowers for this girl I’d been kind of seeing. Nothing super serious, but I thought it’d be a nice gesture. Just something small. I was in a rush and typed her address too fast. Didn’t even notice I mixed up two numbers in her apartment. Hit place order and went on with my day. Got the delivery confirmation a few hours later but no text. No thank you, no “these are beautiful,” nothing. Just silence. Next day, still nothing. By day four, I figured alright, cool, guess that’s over. Kinda sucked but whatever. Then someone knocked on my door. This woman’s standing there with the flowers in her hands. I didn’t recognize her at first. She goes, “Hey, these showed up at my place. I almost threw them out but they were too pretty. Figured I’d try to get them to the right person.” I was like, “Oh. Wow. Yeah. Those were for someone who didn’t really answer.” She smiled and said, “Their loss.”