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The black S60 drove into the underground parking lot. Simon Forrester parked and turned off the engine, glancing sideways at the little woman who still had her back to him. He smiled helplessly and unbuckled his seatbelt, "Today's our first anniversary of being together. What gift would you like?"
The back of her head moved slightly, "Wasn't it last year on Children's Day that we got together?"
Simon twitched his mouth, "Did you forget?"
"No, I didn't." The nape of her neck that had been facing him all the way turned around hesitantly, "I just don't know which day to consider as the day we officially became a couple. Those few days last year were a bit chaotic."
"What was chaotic?" Simon got anxious, "The day we properly kissed, and I told you 'I like you,' that's the day we officially got together."
