Megan's POV
“Remember when we were on our honeymoon? The day you forced me to stroll with you,” I began and a sad chuckle disrupted from my throat, “You were so mean to me, old man,” I said as I removed my head from his shoulder, “My foot was aching, I pleaded with you to make me sleep on the bed with you, but you were adamant on your decision,” I narrated, playing with my fingers.
"Then, you left me in the house and didn't return until several days after we got back. I was happy you made me see my parents,” I continued still playing with my fingers, "I got back, and you were about start nagging that I-I h-have to shut you up,” I said amidst my sad chuckle, “But then, the salesman issue came up,” I looked up and held his shoulder.
"Bryan, we have been through a lot of things together. I
