As usual, my husband drove me to school. I'm sure he saw how nervous I was, so he gently touched my hand and kissed the back of my palm.

“Baby, you don't need to be nervous," He said mildly, giving me that bright and beautiful smile that could melt an icy heart.

I smiled back, though it didn't reach my eyes because I'm still nervous. The way he calls me baby is soothing, though I was nervous, I didn't hide how I blushed. I wonder when I will get used to it.

“I love you," he said.

“I love you too."

He gently kissed my lips. Now I'm used to...