let's get divorced

"Why, why are you looking at me like you're seeing a ghost, can't I open my mouth when you're happy and share stories!" Michele stomped her foot.

"Of course not, ah, yes, it's so much fun there, isn't it dear?" Jonathan is a little nervous to answer Michele's words, he rubs his palms on his thighs, his face also looks a little confused, his eyebrows and smile are occasionally pulled up and down.

"Isn't that right Sarah, you like the beach?" Jonathan asked his daughter again.

Sarah shrugged her shoulders and nodded her head. 

"Yes, the beach is beautiful, the seawater is clear and I love good food, food cooked with love, it makes me miss it." Sarah's words sounded ambiguous and made Jonathan's face a little tense.

"Sarah is right, the food there is delicious and varied!" Jonathan said, trying to explain in more detail.