You and John took a day off to celebrate going into 2024 by attending a festival. As the clock struck midnight, signaling the arrival of a brand new year. The crowd erupted into cheers and applause. Confetti filled the air, shimmering in the glow of fireworks.

John discreetly slipped the both of you away to a secluded corner, hidden from the eyes of others. His hand gently lifted your chin, his lips brushing as light as a feather against yours as he recited his vows in a soft-spoken tone.