Angela and Emma's marriage has always been a mystery to me.
The two were as different as night and day. I often wonder how they even made it to the altar without their differences pulling them apart.
Emma preferred everything cold; cold showers even when it’s snowing, cold meals straight from the fridge, icy drinks in the middle of winter, cold sheets, cold floors, and even cold-hearted movies that send a chill down your spine.
Angela, on the other hand, was the exact opposite. She lived for warmth; steaming hot baths,hot meals, cozy mugs of tea, thick wool blankets, heated floors, and movies that leave you with a warm feeling.
And yet, not once have I heard them argue. Not a raised voice, not a slammed door, not even a passive-aggressive sigh. Their differences never seem to sneek into their marriage, let alone threaten it. They are as happy and united as couples who seem to agree on everything. And honestly, even agreeing couples argue now and then. But for Angela and Emma it was silence and peace
Maybe they do have the occasional hidden clash, the kind that never spills out for the world to see. But that’s just it, I’ve never seen it.
I simply can't relate how these such completely different people could live in such perfect harmony.
