Anna Jadwin was afraid she would fall, her feet restlessly stepped on his coat pockets.
It was... a very strange posture.
"Anna Jadwin—you're going to marry me—"
"Felicia Sullivan—you agreed to marry me—"
"You are my wife!!!!!!!!"
Wayne Bailey twirled her around, faster and faster... The ground seemed to spin, as if they were standing in the vast universe.
Sparkling fireworks rained down, leaving long tails behind Wayne Bailey.
On the street, people clapped their hands...
Anna Jadwin floated like a cloud, petals scattered around her.
Wayne Bailey laughed, and her eyes filled with tears, her heart ached, but she smiled too.
Suddenly, Wayne Bailey stumbled, holding her as they rolled to the ground.
Just a second before they would hit the ground, his hand protected her body, keeping her on top of him, turning himself into a human cushion.
Blood flowed freely from his nose, warm and thick, this time it really was blood.