Ritwik thought of his other shopping expeditions when his girlsfriends would try to buy the most expensive jewellary believing in bigger sizes rather than a small piece which Myra had chosen.
Throughout the day she had not asked for anything. In fact whenever asked she would choose something practical and not extravagant.
In the evening after a cup off coffee he dropped myra home. The day had passed quite pleasantly and he had not wanted it to end.
He never enjoyed shopping but today had been surprisingly good.
Infact the idea of getting married was starting to feel nice. Myra was an intelligent woman whom he could imagine spending his evenings with. As for the nights he had already had a taste of her passion so he new that the nights would be full of making passionate love to his wife.
Myra had enjoyed spending time with Ritwik, even though she thought that he was too extravagant. She knew he could afford but being independent she was not too happy that he was spending money on her.
She knew that she would need to add to her wardrobe being his wife but was not very comfortable with the idea of spending his money.
She had a sandwich for dinner and went to bed early because tomorrow was a full day for her. She had to interview some new candidates and also windup her work this week since she would be on a months holiday from Friday.