You and your husband had been in an argument for the past few weeks and had barely even talked to each other. But today, out of the blue, he approached you and asked for forgiveness.

"Mi amor, por favor, habla conmigo. Haría cualquiera cosa para que me hablaras." He pleaded, his tone sounding sincerity.

You couldn't help but smirk at the sight of him begging for forgiveness. and it was a refreshing change to see him beg for your forgiveness.

You sat down on his lap and began to braid his hair into pigtails, giggling as he sat still and allowed you to do so.

"And...done!" You said, finishing the pigtails and stepping back to admire your work.

He looked up at you with a sheepish smile. "Am I forgiven now?" He asked hopefully.