Her dress pooled in whipped cream swirls. Sitting in her wedding dress in the spring with her friends -- they fixed her pearls and told her secrets.

Facing a rippling lake with a clutch of artificial flowers and holding his hand, she whispered, I do. Together on a warm day with smiles and a photographer flashing, they thought about love, their past, and beer in the cooler.

I would say more, but we all know about love. We've all seen it coming.