[This chapter is dedicated to heathermburk for being a silent reader who suddenly commented on my story! ^^ Thank you so much for leaving comments and I hope to see more of your comments soon! :D]
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"Devin, I want to challenge your memory with poems to see how long you've lived and with how much you've known."
"Oh?"
Devin turned his head to look at his wife, his arm wrapping around her shoulder as he accepted the challenge.
"Sure. How do you want to challenge me?" he asked, Angeal, turning her head to look at him with a smile on her face.
She inched in closer, leaving no space between them as she wrapped her arm around his waist, both of them sitting at the edge of the roof as they marveled at the moon.
"Tell me how much you love me… without telling me how much you love me directly."
Devin arched a brow at his wife.
"With the use of poems?"
"Yes," Angeal replied, nodding. "With the use of poems."
"Alright."
What do you think will happen next? XD Hahaha! Shall I let this happen in real life, too?