"So, tell me, What is it that you like the most about him?"
"I don't know, I like everything about him!"
"C'mon, think, there must be something specific that drives you crazy."
"Mmn, I don't know" She said doubtfully while she remembered the previous micro-fiction "Well, now that you mention it, I think that what I like the most about him its the smell of his sweated shirts."
The end.
