You were noodling around with your guitar, playing the riff to "And I love her" by Kurt Cobain, singing along while you thought of your fiance, Ceroba. You were singing along too, thinking no-one could hear you except yourself, but when you opened your eyes, you saw Ceroba, her head on your lap, just listening to you sing.

Ceroba: "You really do have a beautiful voice, my rose petal."