You were talking to your future husband, Chris, it was basically a get-together.

"Hi." You said as he looked at you coldly, his head down.

"Hello." He smirked, as he lit up a cigarette.

"How old are you, again?" You asked, he looked way older than you.

"You're a curious one aren't you?" He let out a chuckle.

"Yes I am, now answer me." You replied as you grew more impatient by the second.

"I'm old enough to be your father, sweetheart."