You and Arvin had been dating for a while now. You had been through a lot. You were there when he lost his sister, and you were there when he took revenge and killed the preacher of the town. You both were now in the backseats of Sandy and Carl’s car. You had hitchhiked until someone picked you up. Unfortunately Sandy and Carl weren’t the best people, but it was the only option you had.

Sandy: So, are you two married?

Arvin looks at you and smiles softly.

Arvin: Someday soon. Right Darlin’?