The question is casual yet it hits like a blow.

“It's been a long time.. Ten years maybe” I answer.

He nods slowly. “Do you have a wedding photo?”

I blink at the shift in topic. “What?”

“A wedding photo,” he repeats. “Most people do.”

I open my mouth then close it. A strange chill moves down my spine. I don't really remember our wedding. Maybe it's been so long.

“No,” I say quietly. “I don’t actually. We had a small courthouse wedding. Just us. It ...