[Special Chapter]
First-person point of view - Cameron Lance
Standing on the deck that was attached to my room, I looked at the landscape surrounding the holiday house. Mornings had always been the best part of my day. Though today, the dawn was dreadful as I did not have a wink of sleep. Even if I could, I wouldn’t have done it. It was my last night as a bachelor, and I did not want to waste it in darkness. The birds were chirping, and the wedding planner was busy setting up the venue in our massive backyard.
I took a long puff of the cigar that Matthew bought for me. I blew them out the smoke with my stress and concerns. It was a nasty habit that I picked up during my school days. No surprise that it was Matthew that influenced me to do it and as a teenager. I succumbed to peer press
