If there was anything like a perfect wedding, it would have been this. A night wedding by the beach, decorated with white flowers. The waves blew but it was the least of anyone's worries. Simply looking at the bride and the groom, everyone's problem vanished. They were so perfect that when people cried as the couple read their vows, they didn't cry because it was emotional, they cried because they were ugly and probably wouldn't find such a good looking spouse to reenact this moment with. Some cried because this wasn't their wedding— a perfect wedding.
"Oh my...!" A man held his heart when he turned and saw the last person he had expected to see there talk more of the fact that he was standing beside him. It was his boss!
The boss who had just arrived, raised a hand to keep him from talking or alerting anyone to them. "You don't want to ruin this wedding." He said in a whisper as he looked ahead.
