Well, it 's just he he treats me like we don't have vows. I have never stepped out on him. But he can't say the same.
you don't deserve that, you have every quality a man could ever desire * wipes her tears*
Me? you, you're the perfect example of what a " husband' should be !
*giggles* Is that your way of telling me you miss me?
Yeah, I guess
Well, I miss you too
* trying to wipe the tears *
They were sitting at either end of the couch looking at each other as if some question had been asked or was in the air, and every vestige of embarrassment was gone. Daisy’s face was smeared with tears and when I came in she jumped up and began wiping at it with her handkerchief before a mirror. But there was a change in Gatsby that was simply confounding. He literally glowed; without a word or a gesture of exultation a new well-being radiated from him and filled the little room. (Fitzgerald Ch 5 pg 86)