I couldn't believe how badly I had behaved. I couldn't control my emotions on such a romantic occasion. It was very frustrating.
Michael had put a lot of thought into it. He had arranged everything perfectly. The view was perfect. The music was romantic. The food was delicious. It was the best thing he had ever done to me since we met. I had ruined it all.
I peeked at Michael's face. There was nothing out the window, but he was still looking out the window. I put my hand on his leg. He didn't move, but I could feel his muscles tensing. I ventured a few inches higher, and Michael's body stiffened.
Michael turned and looked at me, confused.
I blinked. "Thank you for making this for me today. I'm the reason it's all ruined. Maybe you'd like me to make it up to you."
