Some friends my W and I went to a concert last night. I walked ahead looking for our seats in this crowded arena. I felt this tug on my back pocket and I turned around to see if I was being robbed. It was my W she held my hand. I though she was afraid of getting lost. However, when we got past the crowd she still held my hand. I thought it was only a fluke, but she still held my hand. Last night everywhere we went she held my hand.
