"It's still beautiful, even if it is just tin and glass." She said, smiling at him. She didn't mind if it was real or not, it was still gorgeous. Besides, it was the thought that counted, right?
"I'm glad you like it." She told him. "It's in the genetics. One wouldn't think it, but dad's a hopeless romantic." She smiled, thinking about how silly her dad tended to get around special holidays like Valentines Day, or their anniversary.