The bride's grand entrance astounded her imagination.
Gazing at the red airplane from which rose petals descended like a flurry from heaven, she thought back to her own wedding, devoid of creativity, done by the book. At that time, he had put no heart into it; everything was dictated by the elders. In their eyes, it was all about spending money.
The more lavish, the better; where was there room for such innovative concepts!
Today, he seemed to realize for the first time that he owed his wife one thing... sincere whole-heartedness!
Morgan Sanders hugged his wife tighter, and the two of them shared a knowing smile before looking up together with the crowd at the red airplane descending from the sky, stopping a dozen meters above the ground as red roses petals danced wildly around it, inviting admiration. Roy Thompson walked step by step from one end of the red carpet toward the airplane, finally stopping beneath it and looking up deeply at the airplane.