I heard the click of a door, fling caution to the winds to go out, arms still hold our wedding photography, think you come back. But when I opened the door, only to find the door without anyone, I know myself and show the illusion. When we with vigour and vitality to love, thought to belong to our life, did not think of the wedding eve you did runaway groom. I don’t know what’s wrong things to yourself, you can say hello to not play out, but now with me is really only the original wedding photography, it looks very happy two, everything seemed to me the silent laugh.