Upon reaching the third floor, Rosetta saw the spiky sphere gold-colored chandelier hanging from the high ceiling. On the right wall, she immediately saw their blown-up wedding picture in a gold frame hanging on it. In the picture, both hers and Yuri’s eyes were closed as his lips were pressed against her forehead, with the church altar as their background.
“I was thinking of having it transferred to the living room now that we’re here,” Yuri informed her with a smile.
She was still staring at their picture with a joyous heart when she felt his embrace from behind. “This is my favorite picture of us on our wedding,” she said smiling up at him.
“I love it too, that’s why I asked Mikhail to have it here.”
“Let’s just have another wedding picture for the living room,” she suggested. “I wa
