There was the sound of the clinking wine glasses as we stood up and gave a toast.
“Cheers!” we exclaimed in unison and drank our glasses half-filled with red wine.
“Lucettia is right,” I said after taking a sip on my glass. “The wine here is really delicious, especially the red one,” I added as I stared and gently moved my glass in slow, circular motion.
We had just finished our dinner. I’ve been here in this suite for about three hours and so far, our conversations’ were going smooth. I feel refreshed after talking to my husband and it seemed like we don’t look like a couple but best friends who have not seen each other for a really long time and decided that we need to play “catch up”.
We also talked about our lives during the past five years. Reminiscing the good old time and the
