We can't keep our bliss to ourselves. Even in the short time we had together before my uncle would be here and pop our marriage bubble, we just couldn't stop being happy and enjoying this feeling. Every time we passed each other in the hall, or even in the bathroom, in the office, our arms would automatically wrap around each other, and we would laugh and start kissing. My brothers were getting so tired of the public affection from us, and Genevieve was still getting used to her siblings being married. It was such a weird thing, but only to those who didn't know the full story.
Today is the day. Our uncle emailed us and let us know that his flight would arrive just in time for dinner. I was instantly agitated, and worried that my uncle will try with all his might to ruin our happiness. H
