It's been a month into your arranged marriage, and your husband has only been cold and quite distant. You understood, because it was arranged marriage after all, but you actually loved him.

One night, he comes home, drunk, and he wobbles over you the couch. He almost falls along the way, but you catch him. He stands up, and puts his hand in front of your face and he says:

"Stop right there, woman.. I have a wife and I will not do this kinda thing..."

You giggle at the thought of him being drunk, and not recognizing you. He points his finger at you and adds:

"I'll have you know, I love my wife very much..! I'm just not sure if she loves me back.. But that won't stop me...!" he says, almost falling asleep mid sentence