I knew she was hiding something, we were supposed to tell each other everything so why was she hiding something from me? I somehow felt like she only told me she wanted me to come to dinner with her, because she wanted me not to ask too many questions concerning why she was crying.
It was bothering me and as much as I wanted to question her till she told me the truth, I couldn't. A relationship was all about understanding, and knowing when to give your partner space, she was going to tell me when she felt like it was time to tell me but for now I'd have to play along.
I heard a knock on the door and I knew it was her, I sat up straight with a smile on my face.
" Hi gorgeous," I said as she walked in with a paper bag.
" Sir, your lunch," She said as she dropped the bag on my table and I
