Edwardo looks at and smiled happily. Most men forgot about things like birthdays, holidays, and more importantly...anniversaries. He however, was very different from most men. He remembered important dates. He looked at her and smiles. "Yes. Really. We are going there." He says. Kissing her back. Holding her like she weighed nothing in his arms. In his mind and in his opinion she did not weigh anything. He carried her out the door and to his car. Setting her inside the car with a bit of shifting her around to open the door. Sliding over the hood of his car and enters the driver's side. Smiling happily and kisses her again. Driving to the beach. There was a cruise liner that would guide them over the water and to the island paradise that she loved so much. From there they would go to that natural hot tub on the island. He would give her anything and everything her heart desired. To him she was his goddess. One that he only had to share, for her to work and stuff, with the rest of the world. Other wise she was all his and she was all he needed. For her to be happy made him happy. They were close in their relationship. Soul mates if you will. Getting on the ship with her and leads her towards the other dancing couples. Twirling her around before turning the song into a tango.