what do you think about me?

"No, i can do that."

She watched him eating slowly as usual. Unconsciously, she fell in love with the way he eats even after she had said it was weird.

Raymond looked at her again and met her beautiful and warming smile.

"Raymond." She called for her voice to hold his captive.

"We are going for honeymoon tomorrow evening, right?"

He nodded positively in response.

"Do you mind.... if we were matching dress tomorrow.

"I mean, to spice our honeymoon up, we should go shopping to get matching clothes."

Unknown to Izabelle, everything she said sounded naive to her husband. He was just looking at her as if a lecturer was lecturing his student.

"Ok."

"Ahh... are you enjoying your steak?" She asked and hugged his free hand.

He looked at her with confusion, occupied in his head, wondering why his wife was acting so nice and sweet all of a sudden.

"Yes."