First Fight Celebration

It's been a month since I got married. Life is getting passed with extra care and love that is highly visible during starting days until when we had our first fight today. The reason was very silly, so I got confidence that we are developing the husband-wife relationship in the right direction. 

Actually, I am an early bird and my husband has been a night owl. The clash happened when I tried to wake him up in the morning and he did not. It has been happening for the past two days and today I just lost my patience. Half of the day went into a cold war. He looked at me multiple times to know my mood but nothing worked. During lunchtime, I somehow lost the anger and started responding to his eye contacts with a smile. Life came back on track.

In the evening, we both went to buy something and he took me to the nearby flower shop. 

“What are we buying?” I asked in confusion as none of the family members had said to buy flowers for worshipping God.

To my utter surprise, he bought a rose and handed it over to me with a big smile. I took it with an extra-large smile.

“This rose is to celebrate our first fight.” He replied.

It was a unique thought from his end and the day became memorable for life.