Destiny sat at her desk, her face in her hands. Gwendolyn or "Gwen" as she had asked to be called and Harold aka "Tyler" had just left. How Destiny had gotten through that meeting she would never know. She had been working on autopilot. To say she had been shocked would be an understatement. Somehow, she had managed to shake Tyler's hand while Gwen introduced them. She vaguely remembered squeaking out the question, "Oh, is your name Tyler? My paperwork has you listed as Harold." And she heard Gwen laugh and say that his first name was Harold, but he went by his middle name which was in fact Tyler. Tyler for his part looked equally as shocked as she was. Somehow either Gwen was too giddy with excitement about the wedding to notice or she had chosen not to say anything. Destiny hoped it was
