"No, it's not even ringing. It's still going straight to voicemail," Aubrianne protested as Zayne opened the front passenger door to his Jeep, and she got in.
Zayne went to the driver's side, hopped in, started the vehicle, and they were on their way. A short drive to the field.
He said, "Oh, babe, I know you wanted to tell her about the ceremony. Hopefully, we might have better luck in the morning." Zayne tried to reassure Aubrianne that there was still time, reaching over, taking hold of her hand, and gently squeezing.
Nevertheless, soon they were there. Aubrianne quickly saw the massive transformation from when they passed earlier in the day.
The moon was bright and magnificent tonight, lighting up the sky marvellously and shining down on them. The lighting in the field is beautiful. So many vibrant colors from the Christmas lights placed around the two tents set up twinkled. As if highlighting it.
One tent for drinks and the other for food.
