I look at the stupid face he's making, and laugh. I am mesmerized by his beautiful face from across the table as he laughs in return, his beautiful white teeth glistening. "You're crazy, you know that?" I say and smile, my hand softly stroking his. "Yes I know, but you absolutely love it, don't you? That's why you're with me, because I'm crazy and you love it," he replies, his foot slowly stroking my leg under the table....