“what are you doing here?” I hear a deep whisper in my ear, I look up and see Dylan, who practically had tears in his eyes, “I’m here to see my big brother get married?” I respond. “well then you don’t belong here, You belong up in front… I insist…” As I walk to the front, hand in hand with my brother, the whispers become louder. Honestly, I’m not giving these gossipers reason to gossip, but news travels quickly in a small town and people probably know everything that happens in my life. In the front pew sits my other big brother and his wife. As soon as our eyes meet, a smile grows on his face, he jumps and engulfs me… “I missed you too Chris…” I say as he let go of me, but before we could continue speaking I’m pulled up to the Alter with Dylan. In the second pew on the groom's side sits
