I looked at my father as I was speaking business to him at the wedding reception. My Wife was just sitting there, Quiet talking to no one and playing with her food. I question why my parents arranged me to marry a 18 year old girl who comes from a middle class family.

I look at her and spoke in a cold and stern voice

"Eat, you need to eat and not play with your food Mia Cara. We will be leaving to Austria for our honeymoon and we wont have food till we depart to the Jet"