"And you don't make fun of me anymore like when the day is, you know my heart seems to be out of place." Nadine replied, staring softly at Ardham.
"I'm sorry, but I really passed out at that time." Ardham said regretfully.
"Hmm, we promise not to mess with each other?" Nadine asked innocently.
Ardham nodded as he gently ruffled Nadine's black hair.
"You don't feel hungry honey?" Ardham asked intending to offer the omelette he made.
"Yes, I'm very hungry ... willing to feed me?" Nadine asked with a pleading look.
Without answering Nadine's question, Ardham took the omelet that was already on the table.
Ardham attentively fed Nadine slowly, as if he were feeding a toddler.
"Is the omelette good Nad?" Ardham asked a little doubtfully, unsure of his own cooking.
"Hmm, promise me, when we get married, you will make omelets every day for me?" Nadine asked.