"Which one looks better on the beach? This one? Or this one?"

You are spinning with a white dress, babbling non-stop. The suitcase spread out beside you contained your clothes and a photo of the two of you. You threw everything in it. He looked at you with a tender smile, and the small wrinkles around his eyes due to fatigue were spread.

"White looks good."

You hugged him with a silly smile, obviously hyperactive because it was rare to travel with him. He listened to you patiently, his eyes focused on you from beginning to end.