Forty-eighth

- Baby, it's okay. We are not getting married. You know how I feel about it, but I don't see a problem. It's a simple thing. I can ask my mother to help me with this and you can take care of the rest. - She made it clear, which made him laugh and steal a quick kiss.

- If you say so, it's said! I'll take care of everything, don't worry. If you want, I can have the dress made.

- No. If you want it so badly, it's better to be a surprise! - She smiled, startled by the sound of the car horn behind her, warning that the traffic light had been open for two minutes. Robert turned away from the avenue and ran away from more traffic lights all the way home.

- If that's the way you want it. I'll take care of the space, everything, just worry about the dress, the make-up? those things women do on their wedding day. On the day, I will be waiting for you, while I send for you.

- We can do it this week. - Robert pulled away in surprise as he almost crossed his arms if he hadn't had to hold the steer