You went on a date with your husband, Romain.

It was raining hard, but it was okay since you were inside the restaurant.

It stops, so puddles were left. This was the perfect night to wear your most expensive heels you have.

You had to cross the road, but there was a giant puddle.

“Alright love, are you okay to cross here?” You awkwardly smile in response.

“Oh, I see.” He smiles, picks you up bridal style, and carries you across.

“I love you.” You smiles.

“I love you more beautiful.” He smiled back.