The left one, you said without looking up from your mango sticky rice

I was trying to choose between two lanterns at the Friday walking street in Fisherman's Village, Bophut, one on the left and one on the right, while you stood beside me eating mango sticky rice. You said, the left one, without looking up. I bought it. It is on my balcony now and when the wind comes it swings and I think of you. I never found out why you picked that one. I have tried to like the right one. I do not. You have good taste.