"Hector"

Samantha was so stunning, so radiant, that I couldn't see anyone else but her in front of me. I barely heard what the priest and the justice of the peace were saying, because I couldn't take my eyes off her.

I had worked hard to organize the wedding ceremony to include her grandmother carrying the rings, and I nailed it. My bride's emotion was worth seeing. I know how important her grandmother is to her and I know that the two of them have a very special bond, and since we would be wearing the rings that belonged to her grandparents, nothing was more perfect than her grandmother handing us the rings right there at the altar. And it was truly beautiful.

The moment the priest pronounced us married and told me I could kiss the bride, I smiled triumphantly, turned to my wife, and pulled her by the waist, covering her mouth with mine in a kiss full of love. After the wedding ceremony, we went to the reception on the lawn of Hebe's beach house. There were a lot of people there, and