'So, what do you think about Elizabeth? is she good for our son?' He questions hiding away the trail of doubt. he just needed to get an answer out of her. but response that could make sense. he had his own Motives but he did not want his wife to revolve around them. she stares up at him confusion evidence on her face as she leaves her lips an action that she always did whenever she was nervous or anxious about something.
' well.' she begins cutting a side the vegetables and placing them in a larger separate bowl full husband watched intently his eyes stuck on her actions but his mind concentrated on what she was about to say. it was crazy. after all those years of being together and of learning one another's true personality and capabilities they still could not be their true self.
