"Maybe when you return we can get tickets to watch a wrestling match at Gardens."  Smiling as they sat across from each other in the American Wing Café, Hannah knew Andrew would love the wrestling scene in New York.  Accepting a cup of tea and crème brulee, she asked if he wanted to visit the famed American Museum of Natural History next.  Impulsively, she leaned over the small table to kiss his lips, hoping this time for a spark of electricity.