Days flew and Saturday kissed our forehead lighting our moods but he is still mad at me. Quinn and I came with an idea to convince him, that's how we were ended up in the theatre to watch a romance movie.

The funny thing is during the whole movie time he had held my hand but didn't utter any words, playing the role of an angry lover.

The movie was so interesting until the word "Interval" popped up on the screen. I groaned in defeat, "Shitt!! Is he going to propose to her or not?" ...