I followed his gaze and noticed that he was looking straight at the woman in the middle of the stage.
"She's my girlfriend."
My head snapped towards him and saw the love and happiness that shines in his eyes.
"Really?"
"Uhuh, and we're actually planning to get married next month."
"Wow! That's good to hear, congratulations!"
"Thank you." He said giving me the refill of my tequila. "How about you, do you have a boyfriend?"
My smile died when I heard his question.
"I'm married." I sighed as I showed him my wedding ring.
"Ohh... but why aren't you sounded happy?"
"Because we're actually getting a divorce."
"Oops! I'm sorry to hear that, I didn't know----"
"It's okay, it was just a fake marriage anyway." and I shot the tequila straight without tasting salt or biting a piece of lime.
