"What is it?" He suddenly asks.
"Hmm?" I have no idea what his question means.
He moves from atop my body and sits himself down near me with his back resting on the headboard of the bed. "I know you Kiva, something is bothering you. What is it?" He asks.
Wow, he really does know me. Although I'm smiling brightly in front of him, I wonder how he found out that something's on my mind.
"Is it the wedding? I understand that it might be too much, so if you want to postpone it then—"
"What? No." I quickly sit up with my legs folded in front of me in a meditation pose. "No it's not the wedding. I do want to marry you, I sincerely look forward to becoming your wife." I hold on to his arm and say those words with the most reassuring smile I can conjure.
"Then what is it? Is it your brother again are you worried about him?" He asks.