The next day.
The weather was clear and the sun shone brightly.
Dylan Wright and Fiona Nicholas came to the Civil Affairs Bureau with all the prepared documents.
There were quite a few people registering for marriage at the Civil Affairs Bureau, each with a face full of anticipation and longing for marriage, their eyes sparkling with brilliant starlight.
The two were busy for most of the day and successfully got their hands on the little red booklets.
On the marriage certificates, the man was handsome and the woman was pretty, with the man's eyes holding endless tenderness and love, deep enough to melt a person.
Fiona, holding the marriage certificate, said, "We're married now."
Dylan, standing beside her, smiled and nodded, then wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed her lush red lips.
"Fiona..."
"Fiona..."
Whispering her name as if to permanently engrave it into his soul.
