The next morning was especially bright, as if even the sun had prepared for the upcoming wedding. The weather was pleasant enough for no one to complain.
The common area outside the apartment building's main entrance had been transformed overnight.
Different kinds of chairs and even some boxes and crates had been arranged in uneven rows on both sides of a makeshift aisle that someone had marked out using strips of the red and gold fabric left over from the night before.
A garland of dried flowers lined the ground, making up the 'aisle'. A rough arch had been constructed at the end of the aisle using salvaged pipe and rebar and covered in whatever green things they could get their hands on. They did a decent job. It looked lovely from certain angles.
