The evening sun peeked through the gold-rimmed curtains. A lovely breeze rustled in through the openings, cooling the family members and guests as they enjoyed themselves in the artificially constructed tent that held approximately nine people. Pleasant strains of wedding ballads filled the air as the crowd moved rhythmically to the classic tones. I stayed alert to the beauty around me, enjoying the scenery like a nine-year-old. My best friend, Tonny, was finally tying the knot. It was no doubt a memorable occasion.
The seats, covered in cream purple close to me were still empty, save for a few couples who were preparing to take their place. It was strictly a cream checked blue wedding with all guests, decorations, and artwork depicting the same artistic color. The mood was filled with expectation as people slowly took up their seats. Despite a few more minutes to the start of the occasion, the anxiety on the guest's faces was evident. They were close friends of Tonny. Some close family members. I could pick out Recky, Tonny's lovely sister in her cream cropped full dress. It was magnificent and conspicuous. The seats were arranged in love "shape," a clear sign of the day's theme. Majority of the guests were young couples who were newly engaged or just starting their romantic journey. Tonny sat innocently close to the pastor. He was a real gentleman, with a tuxedo blue shirt.
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Steamers and balloons fluttered all around, an ideal mixture of cream checked blue all over. It was the couples favorite color. A call from the master of ceremony signaled the entry of the bride. A stretched Lincoln slowly made its way to the carpeted section. All the guests stood to welcome the pretty lucky bride. The music volume was reduced, and down the aisle, she walked. She was beautiful, dressed in a strapless gown. Pearl beads and Rhinestones were fixated all over her gown. She also had a matching cream crystal art-piece. The classical gradually faded as the pastor stepped on the microphone, and the ceremony began.
As the pastor led the ceremony, my attention was riveted on six people, all of the couples. One couple had been married for several years. Another is planning to get married, and the last has just been going out. All the three coupled exhibited diverse behaviors but all connected with a relaxed and stable mutual connection. The first couple who had been married for a few years held their hands comfortable close to each other. They occasionally smiled and exchanged pleasantries. All through the occasion, they shared only a peck and a slight kiss. They were comfortable with each other and exhibited a sense of maturity. Once in a while, they shared a light moment about the wedding, smiles, and happiness. The second couple who were planning to get married was more expressive. They held each other close and tight. They kissed and made several non-verbal connections. They seemed to marvel at the beauty of their surroundings. Their dressing said a lot about their relationship. In what could appear as a traditional dressing, they matched their attire to align with the recommended dressing code. They took a lot of interest in the general arrangement, decoration, and layout of the wedding platform.
On the other hand, the couple who had just started going out took minimal interest in the wedding procedures but maintained their attention on what was going on. They were closely attached, shared lots of kisses, and staring at each other. They were deeply into each other, rarely let go of each other's hands. They seemed to be the perfect newly married, with lots of physical and eye contact. The lady occasionally leaned on the man's shoulders, picking unseen stuff from his hair. The man, on the other hand, took a deep interest in her lovely dress. It was all love for the two couples. The fever pitch clapping of the guests marked the climax of the wedding as the newlyweds made their way to the podium.
