Chapter Forty-Two
This is it. The night before the wedding. I haven’t seen Rich since early this morning when he was whisked away by his father. They’re going to live at a hotel tonight. His father's excuse was that there are so many women in the family now, the two men should leave instead.
I’m feeling low lying without Rich, I know that he said he was going to work for a bit today, but by now he would’ve been home. On a normal day that is. But it’s not a normal day, it’s the day before our wedding. This is so nerve-wracking.
Right now I’m in the living room, in front of the fireplace, and all I can think of is Rich. What is he doing right now? What is he thinking of? I want to be near him, but I know that it’s only for tonight.
I’m feeling sick to my stomach, I’ve actually thrown up
