I had to let out a not so funny giggle because before I read that you pulled out the books, C was texting me about dinner. I wanted to just scrounge something up at home because I didn't want what he wanted and so he said he would make me something. I said no thanks and he replied, "You're not letting me do something to show I care." To which I replied, " I don't need you to make me food to feel loved by you and you would know that if you would read that freaking book. lol" I get home, dinner is made and the book is next to his pillow. Let's see if he actually cracks it open, eh?