Henry
One week later and we were finally putting the icing on the cake. I was in the church, straightening out the tie on my tux.
“You look good, bro,” said Manny.
“Thanks best man,” I said.
“We’re getting down to the wire,” said Eugene walking in. “Last chance, my truck’s in the back. We can be in Mexico by nightfall.”
“Did you see his wife? That would be the crazy move,” assured Manny. “By the way, I did just see your beloved and she told me to wish you good luck out there.”
“Did you give her my message?” I asked.
“I did and she said you are very sentimental, but she’ll marry you anyway,” he said. “We’re gonna go outside and help usher people in. You okay here?”
“Yeah, thanks,” I said.
“Don’t get cold feet now,” joked Manny. “It’s only the rest of your life.”
“Thanks,”
