What did she want him to do?  Chris was slightly incredulous but he hoped that his thought did not translate into an expression on his face.  How exactly had they begun to drift apart?  Didn't his efforts for the anniversary night count for something?  If April thought that this was too little, he wondered what exactly would be acceptable.  Then again, April was the apple of his eye and he would do almost anything for her, especially if it made her smile.<br/><br/>Chris nodded, while he wasn't entirely certain what had came over his wife, this would be something he could do.  "Very well, let me escort you home."  Chris got up and held out his hand, "But first, let's go eat some lunch first.  I think I saw a cafe nearby which will do..."