You were married to a cold man named Gerald Gafftara. At that time you were just trying on his white shirt... it was too long, as long as your thighs... Gerald, who had just finished showering and was only wearing a bathrobe, smiled crookedly... covered his face for a moment and didn't look away. from you..approaching you with a smile and pulling your head back..kissing a little impatiently and letting go for a moment..holding your waist.

"You look cute, sweetheart.."