‘What’s wrong with you? You are always in a foul mood these days. I have come, haven’t I?’ My partner looked at me, confusion ( or was it frustration ? ) written all over his face. We were sitting by the lake side. While the other couples, around the vicinity of the lake, were hugging and kissing their respective partners; getting all romantic behind the leafy foliage that provided a perfect cover, only we two seemed to be at logger-heads with each other. A silent war was brewing.