I never thought a small housewarming party will overwhelm her, and the way she excitedly started planning for the evening, elevated my excitements.
I keep on adoring her marching here there, adjusting things and I lent her a helping hand in order to take away her worries.
"Ron, What should I wear?" She yelled digging her head into the closet
I jerked with her insanely yelling, I turned to her and she looks so stressed and tired
"Why are so stressed? wear whatever you feel comfortable," I answered
"I couldn't decide," she whines
"Demi, they are your old friends and you need not worried about your clothes for a party with them," I said trying to calm her stress, caressing her hair.
"Apparently, they are my old friends, but the party is for our new home. I am a host tonight! I want to
