William Rostov
My wife was shining brightly through out the party. The whole arrangements were done with flowers along the sea shore. The moment I cut the cake everybody raise a toast to me. Then everybody get on the dance floor to dance. Hazel was dancing with my father and I was dancing with mom. I was dancing with mom by I was staring at my wife. She was looking so beautiful.
“ your hands are itching to have her in your arms?” my mom teased me.
“ No I am enjoying the dance with you”. I said by kissing her cheek.
“ Are you happy son”? she asked me by looking into my eyes.
“ what do you think”? I questioned her back.
“ when we arranged your marriage with her it was pure a business arrangement. I knew Rostov was doing wrong with you. But I had no right to talk about business so I let that happen with your life. I was scared in the start but now you both look happy to me. You tell me. Are you happy with her son?” she asked me.