ISAAC'S POV -- I could feel a source of sadness crawl onto my chest as I stand and talk with my dad . I freeze mid - sentence , glancing around to see Alison shoving her face with food . She isn't smiling , she isn't talking . She seems to be avoiding people . Why is she sad ? " Excuse me ." I tell my father , ignoring him as he calls after me . I wrap my arms around Alison , engulfing the flower scent that she gives off . " Hello my beautiful wife ." I beam , swaying her side to side . Alison's body tenses up as she swallows the food in her mouth and her hands hold onto my arms that is wrapped around her . " Hi husband ." She beams , but I could feel her anxiety course through me like it was my own . " What's wrong ?" I sigh , hugging her tighter . She spins around , looki