No,

“No,” you answer. “You’re trying so hard, I’m not going to let some football match ruin our evening.”

Danielle smiles when she hears you say ‘our evening’ and puts the plates on the table. You turn of the TV and sit opposite of Danielle.

“Tomato soup with vegetables, all made by myself,” she says proudly.

“It sure smells great,” you compliment her.

The two of you start to eat the soup. It’s hot but incredibly delicious. In the bowls there are pieces of French bread to go with the soup.

“Hmmm that’s great,” you moan. “Absolutely delicious.”

Danielle blushes and thanks you for the compliment. When you and Danielle finish she stands up and picks up the plates.

“Danielle,” you say. “I want to apologize for…”