" RING, RING" the alarm clock screamed, and Projector was awoken from his dream.

Groaning, Projector reached over and turned the alarm off, he then turned his attention to the other pony lying in his bed; his fiancé, Page Turner, and Projector had his foreleg wrapped around her belly and held her close to him.

Page and Projector had been together since their freshman year in college, and the two had been inseparable ever since.

Both of them were earth ponies, with Projector having a yellow coat, a yellow mane and tail, and his eyes were chocolate brown; he also sported a beard, which grew from both sides of his face and ended at his chin and was often well-trimmed.

Projector's cutie mark was that of a film projector, the symbol of his profession.

Page had a white coat, with piercing, emerald-green eyes, a burgundy colored mane, and a pen and paper cutie mark, her symbol as a author.

The two get engaged about four months ago, right out of college, and were planning to get married on New Years'.

Page sighed happily and turned to face Projector, now awake.

Still to this day, Projector's breath was taken away every time he looked into her eyes, they were so beautiful and, heck, Page herself was a stunning mare, and Projector was always just blown away by her beauty, as well as her personality.

" good morning, beautiful", Projector said, caressing Page's cheek.

She smiled and replied, " good morning, handsome".

She kisses Projector and the two get out of bed, ready to begin the day.

An hour later, Projector was ready to go, he and his film crew were shooting the sequel to his last movie from July, and he had to be there in another hour or so, while Page stayed home and worked on writing her book.

" have fun, sweetie, and stay safe", Page said, nuzzling Projector.

Nuzzling back, Projector replied, " I will, honey. I love you".

" I love you too, cutie", Page said, kissing him deeply.

Projector kissed back and after releasing her, he made his leave and headed to the studio.

Upon arriving, it had started pouring outside, almost as if the clouds themselves were crying.

" Mr. Hernandez, welcome" the security guard at the front gate said with a smile.

"thanks Chuck", Projector replied, giving him a breakfast bag.

" there's your breakfast, my good sir", Projector said, tipping his director's hat.

Laughing, Chuck replied, " thanks a lot, sir, have a pleasant day".

Projector walked through the gate and headed inside the building.