Austin faces me as handsome as the first day. His face, usually so cold, seems to me to radiate happiness. We hold hands, standing in front of the marriage officiant. Behind us, our friends are seated. All are waiting for us to exchange our vows.
The yacht seems to me to be floating above the sea as if suspended in a bubble of love. Austin being the captain of this enchanted world. A world I’m about to never leave again. he and I, forever united in this beautiful setting…
“… That is why we are gathered here to celebrate the union of these two wonderful young people.”
The voice of the wedding officiant seems distant to me, cottony. At the same time, each of his strikes me with its importance.
Austin’s eyes don’t leave mine. I see all the support needed to keep a cool head. With a beatin
