Christian.
I made my way back to the event just as the buzz of excitement filled the air. A group of women gathered near the bride, anticipation lighting their faces. The bride stood a few meters away, bouquet in hand. With a playful toss, she sent it soaring over the crowd.
The bouquet arced through the air, petals shimmering under the soft lights, and landed somewhere in the midst of the eager group. A cheer erupted as the bride turned around, her excited scream cutting through the noise.
The crowd parted, revealing the lucky recipient.
Victoria.
Her gaze locked onto mine, bouquet clutched tightly in her hands, her cheeks flushed with a mix of pride and nervousness. She smiled at me hesitantly as the crowd clapped for her, their cheers echoing the traditional meaning of the
