It goes so well, you decide to marry. Your bride sits in her white dress on the bed. "Could you ever have imaged this? We? Marrying?" "No, no way. But I am happy it happens!" "Well, no one could expect all this to happen, but I am glad, things turned out the way they turned out" You exchange good old memories, back to the time, when you were still rivals and mocked each other. Now going to marry, your once rival, looks at you, excited. And you are excited too, going to marry the best girl a man could hoped for.