Five years later
“Alex comes on, get ready, we need to hurry”, I called to my son from outside his suite door. He was a typical 13 year old boy now and was late and underdressed for everything. Today was the most important day of our lives, so I hoped he’d be a little more put together than this. Meredith was so excited that I’m not even sure she went to sleep at all last night.
Chelsea, Meredith and Chelsea’s bridesmaids were all together getting ready themselves. I wasn’t allowed to know where that was exactly in case I come to ‘sneak a Peak’ of the bride. Honestly, they were right. I would have. I desperately want to see my women. The suspense was killing me.
Max strolls casually into the little cottage, his already in his suit with his hair done nicely. He looked proud. He was a
