Chapter 40 The Final Finale Of Moretti And Bianchi

A Few Years Later

Marriage isn't a ring worn or a paper signed. It is not something endured but savored. It is the union of two hearts beating as one, each that would sacrifice for the other's happiness and well being. Marriage is something so beautiful that in that natural world it would be an opening rose, always with radiant petals left to unfurl to a warm sun.

Perhaps that is why we give roses to those we love and often have them at our sacred unions. Marriage is the blessing we give to one another, an eternal bond of soul-mates. I stood in front of the mirror, knowing there are thousands of people in the garden. The dress designer was making last minute attachments to make sure it was a perfect fit. Whilst the makeup Artist was finishing up my face.