We walked towards the stables.
“Did you finish the planning?” Barion asked.
“Pink and teal Barion… pink and teal.” I said grimacing at the color choices.
“Why didn’t you say no?” He asked.
“Because when I said my favorite color is green, she told me no one’s favorite color is green.” I said and he laughed.
“That sounds like her.” Barion said.
“She must’ve been a nightmare to plan a wedding with. Poor Lewis.” I said and Barion started laughing.
“I’ll be sure to tell him that.” Barion chuckled.
“Don’t tell him that! I’m trying hard to be nice. Ugh the god awful plates. She told me we were buying them. What are we going to do with them?” I asked and he shrugged.
“You could garbage them.” He said.
“She told me to use them for our wedding.” I laughed and Barion said nothing. “Oh
