He puts the glass in her hand, she brings it to her nose, smells, and smiles.
He: Now taste.
She: Mmm, memories of France.
He: Close, taste again.
She: It reminds me of our last night in Paris. Cognac?
He: Hopelessly devoted to you. De Kaapse Brandewijn Kompanjie XO Cape Brandy.
She: I love the bottle.
He: I love you …
She closes her eyes …
