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After we finished, we talked about the simpler things. How our day went on, what made us laugh today, or even what we remember.

"Wait." She stood up and went to her room.

While I was sitting my phone rang again and grabbed it.

Mom was calling again.

I ignored it and Eva came back.

"Here." She handed me a wrapped box with a red ribbon on top.

I opened it up to see a pink fabric. I unfolded it to see that it's a sweater with half a heart on the middle.

"Wow." I looked at her.

"I know that pink might not be you favourite colour. But I just thought that it might look good on you."

"We'll see about that." I put on the sweater.

"How do I look?"

"Kinda cute." She chucked.

We gazed at each other spending every moment like we forgot all our problems.

"I still have the movies. Do you still wanna watch." I asked.

"I would be delighted."

We both walked to the living room and I held the movies I rented.

"What do you prefer. Titanic or The Notebook.”

“The one that made you cry more.” She laughed.

I rolled my eyes “Titanic it is then.” I inserted the disk into the DVD player.

Titanic was a memorable movie for me. It’s something I keep sacred in my heart during our relationship. I haven’t really watch both movies but I have seen clips of both. After watching both of it for the first time, let’s just say there was a lot of tissues absorbed with water.