I wasn’t certain about how today was going to be, but sure as hell I was anxious about it. We didn’t spend the night at home. Thomas brought me to this fairytale like castle, where the whole wedding would be going on. It was more practical like this, he had insisted even as I told him I’d rather drive three hours in my wedding dress than spend the night in some centuries old castle where there were spider webs older than me residing there.
Before the crack of down, Thomas left the bedroom without much explanation. We didn’t get too close during the past days, but we did get close enough to share the bedroom and have leisure talks about our days. I figured most of the times he was not listening to me, but it was a step forward and I’d take anything I am given in terms of attention.
Anne
