Zizi doesn’t know how much longer he was going to take this. It’s three days to the wedding and he has declined all calls from his father and Hunter’s parents. They all want him to talk to Hunter. It’s like they are seeing something he can’t or they know something he doesn’t.
They were done with the tux, the only thing left was the venue. Hunter wants to make sure everything was perfect. Zizi had been dragged along to it too. The venue was large with a dome ceiling, the chairs were with large blue ribbons tied into a bow behind the chairs, the tables round and covered with silk blue clothes. There were people hanging up lights, a small makeshift stage was being made. There was a space in the middle of the venue, separating the left from the right and Zizi knows that’s where the red carpe
