Ada
“Wow, Ada, you look beautiful,” Gregory looks at me with admiration and my insides tingle with satisfaction. “Blake’s one lucky guy.”
“Thank you for saying that,” I smile and hug him tightly. “And thank you for doing this. I always thought Dad would …”
“Don’t cry,” Gregory says hastily. “You’re going to ruin your makeup.”
“I can’t help it,” I inhale deeply to calm myself. “I miss him so much and …”
“Ada, please,” Gregory places his hands on my shoulders. “You’re an ugly crier, don’t do this.”
“Jerk,” I snort but his words had the right effect and I manage to keep my emotions under control. “But thank you.”
“That’s what big brothers are for,” he smiles gently.
“Ada, are you ready?” Zoe bursts in unannounced.
“Good, you’re not crying,” she sighs and places her hand on her heart.
