"So I've done my part and your request. Now let's go," Henry did not wait for Amy to reply as he grabbed her wrist and dragged her out of the reception.
All Amy can do is shake her head, roll her eyes, and follow Henry as they walk on the path into the woods leading to their cabin. As she hears the sound of the music fades, the further they get deeper into the darkness surrounding them.
The emcee invited everyone to the dance floor before they disappeared from the venue. Henry was in a hurry to get away from that place so he can be alone with Amy…his bride… his wife.
Right, they are now husband and wife, he smiled unconsciously at the thought of it.
"Why are you smiling by yourself?" Amy noticed that Henry was lost in his own thoughts as they walk hand in hand.
"Nothing…" he then halted and faced her, "...wife…" he smiled as he pinch her cheek lightly.
"My wife is so cute and beautiful today, that's what's making me smile," he added.
