Tomorrow was the day I was dreading.
I wasn't sure what to think yet. I didn't even know if I was attending the wedding. I should just put on my big girl panties, suck it up, and go. I said I'd be a friend to him, and friends go to their friend's wedding. If he's happy, then I need to be happy for him. Put my feelings aside and be supportive.
Easier said than done. You love the guy, and that's worse than just liking him.
The little voice inside my head was right. Loving someone was harder than just liking someone. You couldn't put those feelings off to the side and still be okay attending their wedding.
Sighing, I got back to work. Today was an easy day at the office. I only had to worry about calls and changing Mr. Black's schedule around since he wasn't here. I was relieved that he
