In the Backyard, Ruby Bluen was pushing Marcel Horne as they strolled along the gravel path, both of their faces brimming with joy. Ruby's cheeks still held a hint of shyness.
Their marriage certificate had been obtained, officially making them married. Once the wedding took place, their relationship would be announced to the world.
From then on, they could be inseparable.
The old lady sat not far away, squinting and smiling as she watched the loving couple.
The evening breeze was strong and cold, but although the old lady was in her eighties, she felt not an ounce of chill and was in high spirits. Her aged face glowed with a faint red, radiating sheer happiness.
Aunt Mei stood by the old lady's side, always staying close by when she had no other matters to attend to.
