human
How shall I say thank you?... I know. I must give you one of my pretty flowers for your buttonhole. She began pulling out one of the glorious roses, but suddenly checked herself and gazed off pensively into space, a finger at her lip.
gpt
Ah! I thought this gesture seemed strangely familiar, and now I remember. I gave him a flower once before, and ah, look!... the president of the college has tossed it away.