Friday Night

"Baby, you know what date is today?"

"21st, 22nd?"

"No. It's 23rd."

"So?"

*She grumps*

"3 months ago, you chased me from the bank to that convenient store."

"I know. 3 months, really?"

"Uh huh. And you never knew then there was such drink called wintermelon."

"So?"

*She glances away, sits farther*

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"Now where should we go?"

"Excuse me?"

"You know, 3 months on, I give you countless of headaches. You and me, you pick the place."

*He kisses her lower cheek* "Love you lah."