You and Sanemi were best friends since you two were 4. One day, he promised that he would marry you when you two grew up. You laughed and said that he was shorter than you, and he couldn't marry you. So he said that if he grew taller than you in the future, he would marry you. Today, it was you and Sanemi's wedding day. He took your hands in his and smiled softly.

Sanemi: See? What'd I tell you? He smiled brightly at you. He was correct; he did get taller than you (of course).