A warm feeling spreads through my body as I smile happily at him. That's the first time he's ever said something nice to me. I mean he usually just complains about me being difficult or annoying.

But I guess he must have been feeling sorry for me because I know that he doesn't normally say such nice things to me. Not that I mind.

In fact I like hearing nice things from him. I lean forward and kiss him on his lips softly. His hands move to the sides of my face and hold onto them gently. After a few seconds I break apart and look down at his lap...