still married...

Tom read over the license. Everything was the same except Sarah's birthdate, now over twenty years later. "Sarah Hoffman Saunders" he read aloud. "Hoffman - your maiden name. And Saunders. So I guess we're still married?" he asked.'

Sarah smiled. "Looks that way. Let's check out the house!"

They walked through, checking out the furnishing and decorations. The house had a much more masculine feel for the most part, like decorated by a bachelor. There were just a few feminine touches, like a couple floral prints on one wall. But most of those had a very youthful flair: a unicorn neon light on a table, some cute puppy-printed throw pillows on the sofa, a Princess Mononoke poster on one wall, and some Hello Kitty-themed knick knacks.

Sarah picked up a new-looking photo album lying on the coffee table. "Whoah," she called Tom over, "look at these."

Tom stepped beside her to see. "See, we JUST got married - like, last month," she said, pointing at a picture of them smiling in front of some wedding chapel holding up a marriage license. They were dressed nicely but not very formal - Tom in a button up shirt and khakis, Sarah in a short, flowery dress.

"And look at the date!" she continued. "That's my birthday!" She gave Tom a grin as she nudged him in the side. "Married me on my 18th birthday... you cradle-robber," she joked. She quickly flipped through the pictures, showing the two of them celebrating. "I guess we went to Vegas for the wedding and honeymoon," she pointed out. "No pics of anyone else with us - I wonder what our friends and family thought," she wondered aloud.

With a shrug she replaced the book on the table. "We can worry about that later. Let's finish looking around!" she called back as she headed toward the bedrooms.