NICK’S POV
Today I and Hazel were to announce our engagement, as in the fake agreement. We were currently at the venue. We were quarrelling about how we should come to a point of how we met and fell in love. She had some totally depressing ideas, as I had some magnificent ideas.
“Look Hazel, you are a boring person, I understand but please spare me, I am no saint, that we met at a church, I am a playboy, so we off course met at a bar, you came with your friends to forget Vincent and we saw each other, then started to date.” I say to her with a poker face.
“Off course you are a playboy, but I am not, so why will ever go to a club? Moreover, I was over Vincent during his initial marriage days only, so no, none will believe it. Why can't you just say we went to church?”
“Off course Cassandra won't believe we met at church, what will the house believe?” ok Hazel, neither you nor me, let's just say ‘We met at the cinema alright?”
