Dancing On The Checkerboard

"They're really a match made in heaven," claimed Talia with a fond sigh, her eyes were staring in a direction.

Clapping her hands softly, Liliana shared the same sentiment with her, "They only have eyes on each other."

Liliana and Talia were already seated at their table. It was placed in the third row. The first and second were reserved for the bride and groom's families and relatives.

The two ladies shared a table with a few more guests. Liliana was familiar with them although they were lesser than acquaintances. They were the ones she could be amiable with, unlike some people like Irene and Janice.

Right now, Alvin and Shaelyn were walking down the pastel peach carpet laid in the middle of the open-structure, heading to an elevated platform in the front.

The bride and groom sneaked glances and smiles at each other, showing how much they were in love. Affection was glowing from their countenances. It was as if they were in their own world.