One year later after the wedding reception~
I pushed my door to enter the room where my wife was supposed to be there, but she wasn't. I frowned in confusion and also worry, thinking if something might have happened with her or- my thought broke as I heard the sound of water running coming from the bathroom. I sighed in relief at the thought that she is alright.
Closing the door, I walked toward the dressing table to keep my wallet and wristwatch on it. Taking off my three-piece suit, I kept that on the couch. As I was loosening my tie knot, I heard the sound of the door opened and there came out my wife who was still in her wedding dress. She removed all her makeup and her hair was hung low. I always love her natural look more than the makeover one. She looked beautiful like always. I
