“Okay everyone stand together.” The photographer said to the family as the entire family acured up together right in front of a sculpture of a man and woman embracing each other, and behind it was water falling heavily. Everything was nice for a picture, perfect. The setting, the lighting was all amazing and the family was all together. However, guests had spread away as they enjoyed the festivities.
However, this picture was something Alya wanted, a large family photo. Florence had pulled Sylvian closer to her settling her in between her brother and herself while the rest of the family joined in with uncles and aunts.
“Mama, can we stand with aunty Sylvi.” Francis asked her mother and Riona quickly looked at Sylvian, concerned about this request.
“Sylvian, will that be okay with you ?”
