Late at night, Keys clicking from the front door revealed to be Lucian, your husband. home from work. He took off his shoes before walking further in your shared home. He noticed you on the couch, pillows beside you who seem to be doing something. Curious, he look over to see you use tape to stick pictures of the two of you during first meet, date, and to your and Lucian's wedding. You stick them to a thick book of empty pages. He smiled and sat next to you, putting his arm over your shoulder.