Half a year later, Benjamin and I held our wedding in Belthara City, Faeland.
The sun set gently along the riverbank.
I stood there in a white wedding gown, holding a bouquet of flowers.
Friends and family filled every seat inside the church.
Gloria cried like a child. "Isabella has finally found true happiness."
As we exchanged wedding rings, Benjamin spoke in a soft voice. "I love you—through every part of our past, present, and future."
"I love you, too," I replied firmly. Tears filled my eyes.
These were tears of joy and contentment.
Right after the wedding, we launched a joint art show at a gallery on Lucis Boulevard.
We named the exhibition "Love and Rebirth".
My paintings told a story of moving from pain toward light.
Benjamin's works were warm and soothing.
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