João Felipe

I felt that Viviane had not approved of my choice for the restaurant that night, but even at my suggestion to go elsewhere, she remained steadfast in continuing in that environment, which was not to her liking.

We already had our dishes in front of us, because the service of the restaurant was excellent, and she just stirred the food, without really taking it to her mouth.

"You didn't like your request?" I asked once more. "We can ask for something else."

"It's wonderful."

"How can you know? He hasn't eaten even a spoonful yet of what's in front of you," I said without understanding anything that was going on.

Before she could answer, we were surprised