We had a great talk over the cup of tea and hand-baked cookies.
Pauline and Daniel, Mr Anderson insisted, I call him that. They both narrated their love story to us.
It was a joy to listen to such a love story of life. I could not draw the smile off my face listening to it.
Someday, I hoped and wished, me and Kian could also do the same. Tell about how we met and fell in love with our kids and grandkids in the future.
The thought of children drifted my mind back to when he stated sternly that he did not want any babies.
And just like that, my complexion faltered. I knew it was a silly thought but I could not help but feel sad.
"What is it??"
I rose my gazes up from the cup of tea to look at Nathan, who was seated beside me, with a concerned look on his face.
Pauline and Daniel were too busy with us so close. She was complaining about how Daniel forgot to take his medicines once again and the nurse came in.
