"Stop fidgeting and stay still." Mark admonished his friend. He was starting to irritate him with the continuous pacing and last-minute doubt he was having.
"You are a bundle of nerves and I know it's not because you are anticipating your own wedding," Mark said more calmly to his friend as he adjusted his tie and smoothened his tuxedo.
"What if I'm making a mistake." He continued pacing his room.
"After today no going back, there is still a chance to stop all this." He went over to the end of the room and sat on a black wooden stool nestled to the wall.
Hunching his back he rested his elbows on his knees and placed his cheeks on his open palm.
Mark just looked at his friend and didn't know what to feel or say anymore, this was supposed to be his happiest day but somehow he was just
