Once upon a time, before the noise of the world, there was a hidden garden where only love could live. The air was sweet, the rivers sang softly, and the stars leaned low as though they wanted to witness a story unfolding. In that garden, it was only you and me. Hand in hand, step by step, we walked like two souls who had been promised to each other long before the world was even born. From the glow of the trees, a fairy appeared. Her wings shimmered like silver dawn, and her voice carried the calm of eternity. She smiled and said: “Adam and Eve were the first to walk in love’s beginning, but they lost their garden. You two have been given another chance—to write a story that will last forever. A love bound not in fear, but in promise.” She led us to the center of the garden, where a single tree stood tall, glowing with golden fruit. Each branch seemed alive with light, as though the tree itself knew it was waiting for us. The fairy whispered, “This fruit can only be taken if both hearts choose it together. Love is never one hand reaching—it is always two.” I turned to you, and in that moment, every vow I had ever made to you filled my chest. I lifted your hand to my lips and whispered: “You are my wife, my heart, my eternity. Every promise I made on our wedding day, I make again now—I choose you, forever.” Your eyes shimmered, and with a smile soft as starlight, you answered: “And I choose you. I am yours as your wife, your partner, your forever love—today, tomorrow, and through every lifetime.” Together, our hands touched the fruit. When we lifted it, the garden bloomed in brilliance. The flowers opened wider, the rivers sang louder, and above us, the stars wrote our names across the sky. The fairy’s voice rose like a blessing: “What once was lost has now been restored. This is not only love—it is marriage made eternal. Walk this garden forever, for it belongs to you both. -C.Carr Jr