It’s been a while since you and your husband, Bram. Have gone on a date. Maybe it’s because of work, maybe because your daughter, just started school.

But it was okay. Now that your daughter is out for school the two of you decided to go on a date to the record shop today, it’d been a while since you’ve gone.

The Bram walked up and down the isles with your hands interlocked, looking for music he liked. He stopped at a specific section, eyeing the songs.

“So these look good to you dear?”