19/11/2025
The house felt different then.
Lighter somehow.
Laughter spilled through corridors, champagne glasses clinked against stories that had been told a hundred times before. Friends teasing, family lingering, everyone caught in that easy rhythm that only love seems to create.
It wasn’t staged. Just joy, unfolding naturally, a little chaos, a lot of heart. Lucy in her gown, surrounded by laughter and warmth; Thomas, steady and smiling, finding calm in the noise.
These are the moments that never make the schedule, but somehow, they become the ones you remember most.