There was never a marriage

"Angel" she heard her name and turned around; it was Ethan. He moved slowly towards her.

She could feel her heart skip a beat. "What was he doing?" She found herself asking this question.

Ethan moved majestically and it felt like he was walking in slow motion. It was just like in the movies where everything becomes slow and wind starts to blow their hairs.

Angel couldn't actually place where the sound of music was coming from--well it appeared to be just playing in her head.

Slowly he came closer to her and wrapped his hands around her. His face was so close to hers, and she could feel his breath.

Angel knew that he wanted to kiss her, but he seemed like he was asking for permission to do so, then she decided to make the first move.

She placed her lips on his and gave him a gentle peck. She withdrew from him, and stared right into his eyes.

His eyes were just so perfect "I'm sorry" she muttered.