It's evening, you're dancing together in the candlelight in the kitchen to classical music. Carl smiles at you and holds you close, his eyes looking deep into yours. He falls more and more in love with you, every day, every second, no matter what you do he thinks you are the prettiest girl in the world.

"I learned to dance especially for you, otherwise I would have stepped on your feet 7 times..." he says and laughs slightly.