Belongings

The day I came to sydney I only had one suitcase with me because I wasn't sure how long I can stay with the visa I had, but this suitcase was very heavy and very full. My father put a high quality suit for my husband in my suitcase with a beautiful wedding dress, he also put his best wishes in it. He thought his daughter finally had her dreams come true, would live with the man who just married her, and have him care for, and love her in their happy married life.
We decided to have a wedding photo session instead of a wedding party. Although both of us were living and working in different countries, our family relatives and friends live across four countries and we coundn't afford to have a traditional wedding party.
Love broght us together. When I bought this suitcase I had to carry my husbands suit in my hands because that suit was too beautiful for my suitcase. It was neat and tidy and I was afraid to make it messy if put it in suitcase. This gave me more space to put our wedding photos and murals in it. I was strugglling to carry all of those things but I had no choice. I was tired and happy.
Time goes very fast, almost three years in Sydney. The suit and the wedding dress still are the best clothes we have in our wardrobe and the wedding photos and mural are the best artwork we have in our home in Sydney.