A tear rolled down her cheek, one that she could not blame on allergies or anything else. She was, simply put, getting overwhelmed by the emotion and the beauty of the moment. The smile never left her face, however.

Her smile broadened if anything when he put the ring on her hand. When it came time for her to speak, she did so clearly without a moment of hesitation.

"Marcelo, I give you this ring, wear it with love and joy. Today, I choose you to be my husband. I love you unconditionally and without hesitation. I accept you as you are, and I offer myself in return. I will care for you, stand beside you and share with you all of life's adversities and all of its joys from this day forward, and all the days of my life.

Yo soy tuyo y tú eres mío."