After two minutes of a prolonged wait, my beautiful wife opened the door. I bent forward, took a step the house, closed the door with my feet, dropped the office bag and gave her a deep hug while kissing her.
She was my life and I couldn't leave her for anything.
When we break apart, she looks up at me and blushes. She is definitely euphoric that I am home.
She takes my hand leads me inside the house. I notice that the formal setting with the whole house flooded with deep yellow lights made it seem as if she had something planned for me.
I enter inside and notice that a table has been set out with a candle lit between them. I am overawed. She has done all this for me.
She looks up at me and presses some button on her iPod. A song starts playing in the background.
She takes my hand, and we both start dancing. This is my first dance in my whole life and she is making it seem as if I have been dancing since the day I was born.
We both kept on dancing. It seemed as if everything was all about us.
Sure, I stumbled upon her foot sometimes and made some embarrassing mistakes, but, she never minded and giggled when I made an error. She loved me, and knew, that even though I wasn't perfect overall, I loved her from the bottom of my heart.
Later, we sat down on the table and had the meal she had cooked. It was delicious.
I just hope that every other office day is like this.
I'll keep loving her
~Till the end.
