Adam buttoned the cuffs on his wrist, staring into the mirror. Richard came up behind him, watching for some seconds before he said, “Are you ready?”
Adam nodded and took a full look at himself in the mirror. He was wearing a three-piece suit with a light purple handkerchief in his breast pocket. The dimensions of the suit broadened his shoulders and the trousers fit perfectly on his legs. He felt like a top-class secret agent on a mission, but he was only getting married. His mind wandered to the night before where he met Summer at the balcony. She’d said a lot of things that confused him. She obviously didn’t want to get married to him, but he hadn’t forced her in anyway. In fact, she was the one who’d come back to him many times. But, why did he feel like he was doing something wrong?
