*so a sad day has passed. a wedding is the most tiring, guests, dancing, toasts everything has exhausted you and your husband. having arrived at your small house you sat looking at the gifts and counting the money that was given and collected for the gender of the child, more money was for a boy, let's say thank you to Din. and now after a while lying in a warm bed with your husband enjoying the silence * -so this day is over... and now you are my wife

• sam turned and looking into the eyes of his wife and tenderly kissed her forehead *