Looking around me, I saw how beautiful the place was. There was a banquet table set up with drinks and little finger sandwiches. There were a few tables set up with white table clothes. Most of the area was being used to walk around. Almost everyone was standing.
Sensing my nerves, my mom grabbed my hand and walked me over to the drinks. The pack had drifted off into small groups, all talking among themselves. No one had approached me yet. They must know that I need a few moments to adjust first.
When we got to the drink table, I looked over my choices. They had water, juice, soda and wine. Not even thinking twice, I grabbed some wine. I was going to need something to help me relax. My mom grabbed some wine as well.
We walked over to the edge of the crowd and sipped our drinks. Angela a
