The plan was just to go out to eat at a restaurant, however, now you could only sigh and wait for your competitive, stubborn and impulsive husband to finish what he himself had started.

It didn't last long, you waited in the car, with a great and incredible patience that you didn't know you had, holding back the urge to scold him once he finished hitting a stalker guy they ran into when leaving the restaurant who had the misfortune of harassing the partner of one of the most recognized boxers in the world of sports.