"You are right about that but I can't believe you only recall the fight and not how gorgeous I looked that night," Stephanie said pretending as though she was upset.
"You always look spectacular in whatever you wear. Your face is imprinted in the mind of anyone who set his/her eyes on you. That is how unique you are and this uniqueness of yours is why I still recall your face amidst the many faces that were present that night....," Vincent trailed as he stood up and bent over so that his hand was touching her face.
"I didn't know you wanted me to compliment your looks that day that is why I didn't mention it," Vincent caressed her face.
"It's ok. As long as you remember that special day, I am perfectly cool with it," Stephanie said beaming at him.
Vincent sat back on his chair after confirming that she was no longer upset. Before he could talk again, he saw about four men with violin approaching their seats. He turned to stare at Stephanie with radiant smiles.
