ERIK
Calm down, I thought for the umpteenth time as I paced back and forth in front of the car. There's no reason to be anxious, she'll come. In fact, I can feel her coming.
Easier said than done - I'd been hyperactive and anxious from the moment I had told Amy about the date. It hadn't been easy to arrange that night on such short notice, especially since, because of the whole situation, she was by my side most of the time: luckily, though, I had two sisters who loved planning and arranging this kind of stuff. Astrid and Abby had taken care of everything from booking the restaurant to choosing Amy's dress - I didn't even know how they had gotten her measurements, nor did I want to know. Even if I would never admit it to Amy, my contribution to that organization had been minimal: I had
