Honeymoon

She looked before her and bit her lip to fight back tears, in front of her was a green yard and red petals arranged to form a heart with an 'Amy you're special, happy honeymoon' in pink petals. She looked at Jeff and she just felt touched.

  "Amy, I know, I have really treated you badly, I didn't even come to our wedding, sent my pen," he scratched his neck before going on. "I want to make things right, I have said that before and I'm still saying it now. And by that, I think a proper honeymoon should begin with. I know this might be early but I want you to know that I want you, not as an enemy or housemate or simply wife, I want you as a best friend, a confident, a significant other…"

  "But Stephanie?" she couldn't help asking, because honestly, she was still a fact, and ignoring that wasn't that appealing to her.

Jeff inhaled. "I told you, we aren't seeing each other anymore, I just don't feel okay or comfortable with her…"