"People who don't know any better might think they came here to get divorced."
Hope Williams gazed into the distance, her thoughts fluttering.
At the moment she held the marriage certificate, an uncontrollable joy filled her heart, and she told herself that it didn't matter that he didn't love her now, she would make him fall in love with her. She whispered to him in her heart, "Waylon Lewis, we have all the time in the world!"
In the blink of an eye, eight years had passed. They had gotten divorced, had Luke and Willow, he fell in love with her, and they remarried.
Yes, he had fallen in love with her.
Just as the staff member had joked earlier, "You can tell, your husband really loves you. I wish you happiness."
Hope Williams gripped the two marriage certificates a little tighter.
A mellow, pleasing voice came from above.
"What are you thinking about?"