I still remember that marriage.

Twenty years have passed since that night when, with my old friends, lying on a lawn beside an old farmhouse, I was watching the stars and dreaming about the future. 

From the lanterns above the dry wall that enclosed the garden came the light of the cream-colored candles, and from the tables on the patio, the voices of the guests were just perceived.

To each of the guests, without distinction, life had reserved that great day of joy, hugs, glasses of wine drunk in company, and small pleasures shared together. 

I felt fine, where I was. I felt light and happy, without a doubt. I thought that everyone at least once, should live such beautiful moments.

I thought I would have liked to reproduce moments like those, which remain forever in the mind, and which have been the spark of a dream.

So, bebride was born.