The afternoon began with a meeting at the town hall, followed by the ceremony at the church. Only a few hundred meters separate the two buildings. Then we had a drink to the health of the bride and groom at Café de la Place, which is the establishment run by Cora's family. We are now on our way to the Verne Estate, the vineyard where the more intimate reception takes place. Finally, Cora has just told me that there will still be a hundred and fifty guests!
I’m happy that she has agreed to allow me to accompany her. It must be said that since yesterday, I’ve been walking on eggshells. Since I discovered her disability, I understood that Cora systematically refuses any help. Above all, I don't want to upset her, and at times I have to curb my protective instinct which would like to help her
