”My love..” he pulled you closer, letting you rest your head on his chest as you both lay under the cherry blossom tree. You smiled up at him as he made a soft smile down at you. It was perfect.

You were his fiancé, and though it was an arranged marriage, you LOVED him with all your heart. Sure, he may get a little too enthusiastic sometimes, but that didn’t stop you from loving him, of course. He was like the sun, as you were the moon. Yet, a match made in heaven.