(Megan POV)
When we come to the bedroom, I looked at Joe and still I couldn't believe that we had done this. Mostly by accident, we had it. When I looked at Joe, I changed, and when I looked at him, I said: "so, let's move bags out."
"You should stay here. I will do it," he said, and when I nodded, I lay on the bed. While being there, I grabbed the phone, and when I check the weather in Italy, a smile shows up on my face. When I looked that around minus ten will meet us at the airport, I looked at Joe, who has come back, and then. I asked: "where are coats."
"Which one," he asked.
"Oh, this which we bought," I said, and when he looked at me, he said, "Right, I forgot to pack them," he said.