John
I watch the people in front of me, all dressed up and ready to see me get married to the woman that has had my heart all my life. I appreciate that all of them have come, my family, our friends and colleagues, but I wish that this could be over so that I can have my woman all to myself again. I know it will still be hours before we can sneak out of here and as I am standing here, I am counting down the seconds. My brother is standing behind me, constantly fidgeting with his cufflinks as if he isn't used to wearing a suit, but that is so far from the truth, as he practically lives in one day in and day out. "You know, I should be the one nervous, not you." I whisper to him and he gives me a startled look as if he didn't even realize I am standing right next to him.
"I am not nervous
