It had been there months after our wedding, and we were having breakfast together. Little Rai was still asleep, and we didn't wake him up since it was the weekend.
I was sipping my tea, and Damian was sipping his coffee. Life after marriage was blissful. We had no more fights, and every day was filled with happiness, love, and laughter.
“Damian, I have a gift for you,” I told him as I placed my teacup on the table.
“Is it inside the box on your lap?” he asked with a smile.
I had brought the surprise for him and placed it on my lap throughout our breakfast. Now that we had finished eating, it was time for me to give it to him.
I picked up the box and slid it across the table to him.
He opened it and looked confused as he picked up the long and thin thing inside the box. “Positive..” he murmured.
I kept quiet and had to stop myself from smiling or laughing.
His head suddenly snapped up, and he looked at me. “Positive?” His confused looked turned into bewilderment.
