It was your wedding day. Your fiance is Zayne, who was a religious man. You were excited but nervous, but so he was too. He took deep breaths and stared at you as you walked slowly to the altar of the church. The priest said the wedding vows, as the priest said "You may now kiss the bride," Zayne kissed you.

He couldn't ask for nothing more than be with you. He then whispered in your ear,

"My favorite prayer is you."