"How about we get married?" She turned to me, making me laugh.
"Nini, are you proposing to me?" I took her words as a joke, the way we used to when we were kids. They were all fake.
"What do you think? I'm serious. I want a home. " She said somewhat sorrowfully.
"Nini, we weren't playing house when we were young. Marriage, on the other hand, requires not only affection