Zen picked the tray and placed it on the table after he was done feeding Purple. He picked a tissue and wiped the remains from her lips and smiled at her.
Purple kept looking at him curiously. She didn't know what to say to him and also felt awkward with how he was comfortable around her but she didn't feel disgusted. If anything, she found him extremely pleasing to the eye.
Zen smiled and touched her face saying, 'why are you looking at me like that? Do I look different?''
''You are handsome'' Purple said and flushed. She looked away and cleared her throat, ''I didn't mean that in a bad way''
''It's okay. I will allow it because it's you. The doctor said it will take some time for you to remember us but it doesn't matter. As long as we remember you, it's good''
''We… are we really married?''