Letters to Rudy [The Book Thief Fanfiction]

tenth letter.

My Rudy,

I can't believe that I'm married to you. I can't believe that I'm Mrs. Steiner now.

Mrs. Liesel Steiner.

I feel so blessed, and at the same I feel so lucky for everything that had happened. I was so happy that now I'm married to you. And now, we can start our own family and live life until we reached the end of our time. I can't wait.

The wedding was yesterday and I didn't get to write you about it because I'm tired and I need to sleep. I just got the chance to write to you today.

So if you're reading right now and you're wondering what had happened, don't worry, I'll summarize things for you, sweetheart.

Anyways, our wedding was a simple one; not too fancy nor grand but it was perfect. We held our wedding in a small beautiful church in our place, Molching. We just had a few audience to witness our wedding: my writer colleagues, your colleagues in your university, our newfound friends, Max and of course, Alex or my father-in-law. And also my papa and mama are welcome to witness our wedding from Himmel.

After a series of happenings, I got really excited of changing of 'I do's' and rings. When the priest finally said that you are allowed to kiss me, I felt myself blush in the color of crimson red as you went in to kiss me and the loud teases and 'ooos' from our witnesses. Take note, your father and Max was included.

Our reception is also, pretty much simple aside from our wedding. We ate the foods that we prepared for our guests and partied a little bit and well, the throwing of the bouquet. Suprisingly, my hopeless romantic colleague Jane caught the bouquet. And I laughed at her reaction crying on the fact that she caught the bouquet and she's going to get married soon. I'm not really sure about the belief, but there's a possibility.

Right at this moment, we are riding a train from Molching to Berlin so that we could catch the flight going to Sydney, Australia. Yes, we're having our honeymoon there and we both chose it ourselves for the reason of loving southern countries. I'm actually trying real hard to write properly here, you know?

I'm done with what I'm supposed to write. And I assure you I'm going to write you again.

Happy wedding and let us enjoy our honeymoon.

Your dearest,

Liesel Steiner