Marriage Contract
Something we didn't bother to coordinate beforehand, I think.
"At a party, Mom, I've told you about it," I reply to avoid contradictions with what I told Tiffany. After all, that girl pays attention to every detail related to this marriage.
"A party? When did you have time for a party when you barely had time to breathe, girl?" Mary comments in jest.
"Oh, well... it's been a while. It was before we moved from this house."
"Ah!" Mary readily accepts my excuse, and I feel myself relax.
"And how was it?" Marina asks curiously, looking from me to Gael.
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