Chapter 107

• Alessio
• We were in the middle of nowhere when I took out the rings and placed them on our fingers. She looked at them this time with complete happiness, as if thousands of fireworks were exploding in the sky, and I had to explain the situation.
• "According to the ancient Huna tradition of Polynesia, weddings were supposed to be celebrated on the eleventh night of the month, to eat, sing, dance, and celebrate until dawn, ending with the sunrise," I told her, and she looked at me as if I had three heads. "I'm not giving you the most traditional wedding, but I am giving you my commitment of love, of marriage."