[She doesn't understand why he's so nervous. He's hers and she's his. It's not hard to comprehend, even though she knows that something's not how it's supposed to be like she knows when it's about to rain.]
[Taking the towel from him, she folds it neatly even though it's dirty, then reaches for his hand and gives him a serious look.]
[ Kitchen Spam ]
[Taking the towel from him, she folds it neatly even though it's dirty, then reaches for his hand and gives him a serious look.]
No. I'm helping. Do you require anything?