The wedding is one day. The marriage is thousands.
Think about your wedding album. Every minute of that one day, lit and posed and printed. Now think about the thousands of days since.
The first house. The years the kids were small. The job that moved you across the country. Almost none of it was written down, and most of it was never photographed.
The film ends on a line worth keeping: for the love story before the wedding, and the one that keeps going after. If you have been married a long time, you know the after is the longer story.





