Together With You Is My Favorite Place

I had a bad feeling about this but he seemed so serious about it. I dressed up and found him putting on a long navy trench coat as if he just ordered it from an online store.

“You look good,” He said unsure of himself and I looked at myself, of course I look good.

“Thank you, you are not bad yourself,” I said and he rolled his eyes and pointed the door. I walked behind him this whole time and we reached the elevator.

“Have you ever thought about having an official wedding?” His words echoes in my mind I felt like I was in an endless tunnel.

“Excuse me?” I asked and he turned to me.

“Do you want to get married?” He had to rub it to my face and I had no other choice but to swallow hard. He then took out some shades from his pocket and put them on.

A wedding? It’s a simple question that needs a yes or a no, why am I making it hard for myself? Eww. I sound like Jerald.

“I don’t know,” I responded honestly and he looked at me as if I am mad.

“Okay,” I thought he would push it but he didn’t