Labyrinth. What happened to Love?
The sound of wedding bells announced the presence of the couple. It was a Saturday morning in an autumn season. The trees in the Church compound had shed their leaves, leaving them scattered in a rather decorative manner. The rustling breeze caused the dry leaves to crack and move. The Church windows were forced to bang letting out loud noise.
As the couple walked down the aisle holding hands, the congregation starred in excitement. The bride wore a glittering crown, her immaculate white gown was long enough to cover her silver high heels. She held her flower bouquet. On her face rests the masterpiece of a makeup artist. Rachael was wearing a beautiful smile. A smile that glowed her makeup, it came from her eyes. It was the best day of her life.
The groom wore a dark ash suit with a bold red tie. His fitting suit was complimented with a black mirror shoe. He had a perfect haircut and a well trimmed beards. Davies struggled to resist a smile, he bit his lower lips in a way not to let out a smile, but his eyes betrayed him. Tears clouded his eyes, it was crystal clear he was getting married to the love of his life.
At the end of saying the vows. They had both answered "I do" to the Reverend's questions, it was time to kiss the bride, a kiss that lasted for five seconds after which they became husband and wife joined in holy matrimony.
It wasn't difficult for the just wedded to pick a place for their honeymoon.
Harbor Island in Bahamas was the perfect destination. A place known for it's long pink sand beaches located along the east side of the island. The view of sunrise at the north part of the island is a beauty to behold. Davies and Rachael lodged in one of the buildings on the island. During the day, they would wear the cowboy's hat and walk bare foot on the beach singing their favorite songs. When the sun gets hotter, they would sit under a palm tree sipping coconut juice with straw from a young coconut. Rachael would lie on his chest while they talked about their future. They had both agreed on having four children, moving into a new home and limiting the presence of...
As the couple walked down the aisle holding hands, the congregation starred in excitement. The bride wore a glittering crown, her immaculate white gown was long enough to cover her silver high heels. She held her flower bouquet. On her face rests the masterpiece of a makeup artist. Rachael was wearing a beautiful smile. A smile that glowed her makeup, it came from her eyes. It was the best day of her life.
The groom wore a dark ash suit with a bold red tie. His fitting suit was complimented with a black mirror shoe. He had a perfect haircut and a well trimmed beards. Davies struggled to resist a smile, he bit his lower lips in a way not to let out a smile, but his eyes betrayed him. Tears clouded his eyes, it was crystal clear he was getting married to the love of his life.
At the end of saying the vows. They had both answered "I do" to the Reverend's questions, it was time to kiss the bride, a kiss that lasted for five seconds after which they became husband and wife joined in holy matrimony.
It wasn't difficult for the just wedded to pick a place for their honeymoon.
Harbor Island in Bahamas was the perfect destination. A place known for it's long pink sand beaches located along the east side of the island. The view of sunrise at the north part of the island is a beauty to behold. Davies and Rachael lodged in one of the buildings on the island. During the day, they would wear the cowboy's hat and walk bare foot on the beach singing their favorite songs. When the sun gets hotter, they would sit under a palm tree sipping coconut juice with straw from a young coconut. Rachael would lie on his chest while they talked about their future. They had both agreed on having four children, moving into a new home and limiting the presence of...