"No more strangers, it's just you and me," Jack said quietly while linking his little finger to Anne's little finger.
Anne didn't speak. She just stared at Jack without blinking as her husband made a ridiculous promise that he suddenly made after Anne was annoyed that he kept talking about his teenage years with Giselle.
Anne pulled her little finger from Jack and immediately got up from the bench. "Don't make promises, just prove it, Jack. Don't you remember that you promised me so many times before?"
"You still don't really believe me, babe?"
Anne smiled and turned to Jack. "It's not that I don't believe it, I'm just watching."
"Babe..."
"Never mind, let's end this conversation. Honestly I'm sick of hearing your story about being a hero for Giselle. We better get out of this place, it reminds you of Giselle."
"Honey, come on..."
