The room had been cast into a shadow.
He came back from nothingness.
Looking around, for a few seconds, he didn't know where he was or what he was doing. It's so familiar yet so strange here. The furniture, the color of the walls, the tea cups on the table. They had all chosen them together.
There were several red invitations scattered on the floor of the living room. The gilded words "Happiness" reflected a strange light in the dim room.
November 9th was their wedding day.
He thought that this day would never come.
Concept: Love is sincere and relative, illuminating each other