Early the next morning, Finn Norris chose a sharp, well-fitted black suit for himself. He looked incredibly handsome when he stepped out of his room.
In a small town like this, there weren't many occasions that called for such attire. Other than attending the weddings of friends and family, Finn rarely wore a suit.
Getting their marriage certificate was a big deal, but Joan Shaw hadn't put too much thought into her outfit. She had simply picked out a long, gold-sequined dress.
When the two of them came out, one after the other, they immediately caught the eye of Finn's mother.
"Where are you two going, all dressed up so nicely today?"
"Mom, we're going on a date," Finn said with a mysterious smile, slightly bending his left arm so Joan could take it.
