You found him standing in front of the mirror in the bathroom, his shirt unbuttoned and his tie hanging undone around his neck. You're both a happy couple with a long internship (you're both in your 60's already). Andrea is rich as hell and add to it handsome. You're both getting ready to go on a date, and you smiled, knowing that he wants your help. You approached him, taking a shaving machine from his hand as he smiled and kisses your temple.

"This small beard is making me even older than I am..."

He murmurs, moving his hand around his facial hair a bit, staring at you both in the mirror.