My gaze returns to you again. We've been walking in silence for about ten minutes, the only thing you can hear is our footsteps and Oliver's stroller, which I push through the park while you look at the ground the whole time.

"Are you mad at me?" I ask, frowning slightly. "Did I do something wrong...?"

The morning had gone perfectly. We had decided to go for a walk in Hyde Park because it was a beautiful day, and Oliver loves feeding the squirrels. Plus, I'm going on tour again in a few weeks, so we're making the most of our time together.

The thing is, you went out to get some ice cream while I was helping Oliver with the squirrels. I was so busy making sure they didn't get too close so they wouldn't bite him that I didn't even notice a girl had approached me. At first, I thought she was a fan and said, "Okay, a picture and that's it." But no, she started talking to me like she'd known me all her life, and I wasn't even paying attention because I was busy watching Oliver and the damn squirrels. So I just smiled and nodded, just to be nice.

When you came back, I don't know what scene you must have made in your head, but you picked up Oliver, put him in his stroller, grabbed my arm, and dragged us both away. At first, I was so confused, but then I understood. God, you were jealous.

"I've never seen you quiet for so long..." I murmur, "and it really scares me a little."