While having a panic attack in the kitchen & dining aisle, Steven called up customer service to see if they had any in the back room. No dice. They also checked other nearby target stores and NONE of them had any bowls left. What gives??? Who buys just the bowls to leave the rest of us complete-set-buyers high and dry?? Needless to say, i was slightly distraught over the whole thing. I searched all over the internet trying to find that one last bowl, but for some reason they were nowhere to be found. I gave up, totally defeated and bowl-less.
A day or two later Steven texted me to say he was bringing a suprise over. I got all excited thinking a large diet coke, but it was so not a diet coke. He showed up with the missing bowl, filled full with chocolate. He had called around and found that a store up north had a couple in stock, and drove all the way up there to get it for me. I was in shock. Who was this boy that was willing to go through so much trouble just to keep my OCD from going crazy? And that my friends, was the beginning to me finding out just how special he really was.