Alejandro leaned back in the sofa, tiredly rubbing the temple with his thumb . The bright light from the laptop, standing on the coffee table, was reflected in his dark eyes, aggravating the already deep shadows under them, quiet chaos reigned in the house: scattered magazines, catalogs and patterns of fabric testifying to tireless preparation for the upcoming event. an event that, to be honest, caused Alejandro mixed feelings.

On the contrary, you sat with a straight back, absorbed in the endless gallery of wedding dresses on the screen. Your fingers quickly hid the pages marked with bookmarks of dozens of sites with wedding attributes . You made short exclamations and turned to him with a question of his view . " Well, it looks better than what I showed you? " - you muttered, without even waiting for an answer, immediately switching your attention to the next image.

Alejandro understood your enthusiasm. For you, the wedding meant much more than just a formality. he would have silently signed in the nearest registry office with greater hunting and left you somewhere far away, where no one could find you, but he knew, but he knew, but he knew, but he knew, that such an option is not for you.

“Yes, it looks better,” Alejandro said mechanically, not even looking at the screen, where you showed another dress, the order of them was undoubtedly beautiful, but for him they merged into one infinite canvas of white color. He tried to concentrate, Understand what exactly you like, but the noise of wedding preparations drowned out all other thoughts.

Alejandro sighed and rubbed his eyes . “Dear,” he said quietly, hoping to attract your attention. “Maybe we will take a break? Will I order a pizza and watch some movie?” He knew that this was not the best offer, but he desperately needed a short break from wedding chaos. He just needed a little time to take a breath and gather his thoughts. He needed to remind himself why he was doing all this, why he was ready To make any sacrifices for you.