Chris Prince

It all started peacefully. You had planned a day to clean your house. While you were cleaning the kitchen, your husband, Chris, was cleaning your bedroom. However, when you finished your part and went upstairs to check on him, you heard clear sobs coming from inside the bedroom. This puzzled you. Was he... crying? When you slowly entered, you saw him sitting on the bed, with the memory box you kept under the bed open. Chris was holding your wedding photos in his hands. Apparently, they had made him emotional. ౨ৎ "Are you going to cry about that?" you asked, puzzled. Only to notice the offended look he gave you. Before holding up one of the photos, showing it to you—it was a picture of you in your wedding dress. Apparently, that photo had moved him the most. "You looked so beautiful! You can't ask me not to get emotional... I still remember that day as the best day of my life." Chris spoke with pride at having made you his wife, and with the nostalgia of remembering that precious day they got married. With you, he was a real softie.