"Roger, are you awake?"
"Hmm?"
"Roger, promise me something."
"What?"
"Promise me that our days will always be like this; that I won't have to wake up without you beside me. Promise me."
"I think that's a rather large promise to make, don't you dear?"
"I suppose, but I still like the idea behind it, don't you?"
"Well, we did marry for better or for worse."
"In sickness and in health."
"Till death do us part."
"Promise me?"
"I'll promise you something. I promise to play music loudly at four o'clock in the afternoon just as you're coming home from work. I promise to never forget your favourite tea when I do the shopping. I promise that, when we fight, I'll always apologize, even if I think I'm right. I promise when you can no longer walk, I'll carry you wherever I go. And I promise to follow my vows exactly."
"Pinky promise?"
"Pinky promise. Now can we please get some rest? I do believe I am exhausted."
"Alright Roger."
"Good night darling."
"Good night."