ENZO EFSERYAN(FREDDIE MERCURY) IS A PROMISING MOVIE ACTOR WHO IS AT A CROSSROADS IN LIFE WITH HIS GIRLFRIEND PAULINE AMOS (MARY AUSTIN). APPARENTLY THE END OF IT ALL, IT WILL BE JUST THE BEGINNING OF A NEW LIFE FOR THE ACTOR.
MY PARTICULAR HOMAGE TO...
It was going to be the most beautiful and peculiar wedding of the year in London and only just a few souls knew it. Marygold Alley would become their little altar to say "Yes, I do" at last.
They had been lucky to have a sunny and pleasant day. Despite Taron's passionate protests that as good American believed in those silly superstitions like not meeting before the wedding, they slept together, they had a bath together and got dressed together. They were amazingly calm, as though they would get ready to one of their ordinary going outs to some club.
- White then? -Tarek asked him for the n th time looking at the suits Duncan brought them, carefully ready.
Till the last moment Tarek hesitated of using the fuchsia suit with checkered shirt with the same colour. He looked amazing with that suit but at last he seemed infinitely more romantic the white one. He would wear white pants and jacket and silk black shirt with a little white border from top to bottom.
- Yes, you look amazing with the white one and black shirt. Darling, we're keeping the other one because those pants make look your ass even more delicious -Enzo said pinching it among laughs.
Enzo for his part would look dazzling with a total black look. Pants, black shirt and velvet jacket.
Taron had insisted they shouldn't tempt fate and as they had decided spend the night together, it was demanding that they wore something new, used and blue.
They were married by their friend, the London mayoress Pattie Dorsey. They hired Pierce as the official photographer and each shot became a beautiful postcard. The garden looked even greener, more coloured than ever. Everything exploded in colour despite it was at the end of September. Tarek had designed the garden in such a way to be productive most part of the year with flowers. Lilies, daffodils, dahlias.
The exact place of the ceremony was between the purple and mauve aster flowerbeds and fuchsia and white dianthus. Enzo carried in his hands a yellow fresias bouquet (it couldn't be another flower) like a ravishing bride. He even thought of wearing a gauze black veil to Tarek uncovered his face. At the end he backed out of the outrageous display.
After the brief ceremony in which they were husbands at last, they kissed their rings timidly eating each other with their eyes. Enzo threw at his back his fresias bouquet and landed on Duncan hands. It was celebrated with noisy laughter.
- Will it really come out a gay wedding from another gay wedding? -Enzo questioned him holding in his arms, laughing.
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Enzo and Tarek just invited some close friends to the wedding. Pauline, with Charlotte and Steve were the witness. His "Croatian daughters" attended with their wifes and kids. Joey Clayton Enzo's close friend and journalist and several more close friends. The ceremony wasn't specially crowded. They were no more than 70 guests.
Enzo, with that frivolous and at the same time irresistible ingredient in his personality, had thought about the honeymoon before the wedding. Of course the ceremony meant much more than he expected first. He knew Tarek wanted to marry him since such a long time and if it were for him, they would go on like this indefinitely. He didn't need papers.
