Days moved by swiftly like leaves falling in autumn. Mahina and Alba were all about spending time with their beloved son. They wanted him to know someday that his parents were hopelessly in love with each other. Alba went as far as creating some video memoir recordings of himself telling his son about their life as a couple. Their little boy who was still clueless, could only look and coo as he watches his parents being crazy all over the mansion trying to make memories for him to look back to.
The two had planned to get married on the twentieth of June when the sun stands still. The day of the solstice. The day was approaching and Mahina, Dora and her eight caged birds and Orbs were on and about trying to prepare for the approaching wedding day. They were all by her side, trying to encourage her the best way now. As they could tell she had a lot on her mind but rather she wore a strong woman mask.
