Elia
I stared at the woman beside me and smiled as the fireworks lit up her beautiful face like magic. Her hand, wrapped around my waist rested in my pocket, and somehow it made me feel safe. Like nothing bad can happen to me anymore. And if it does she will surely shield me from it. It was cold outside but she made be warm.
I loved her...and from now on she will be mine as long as we shall life. She will be my wife. Probably the mother to my children if she want kids but before all of that she will just be my smart...kind...warm...Scarlett.
"This is stunning," She exclaimed and smiled widely at me. I smiled back and nodded in response.
"Come on, let's eat," I said, adjusting her scarf. "You must be famish
