EPILOGUE
“Coming in your wedding clothes seems a bit on the nose, doesn’t it?” Opal blew out a puff of smoke as she took in Luke and Jocelyn’s appearance.
“You were invited to the wedding. Again,” replied Luke.
“I already saw the first one. I don’t need to see the second one. Weddings are all the same, at any rate. You’ve seen one, you’ve seen them all,” said Opal.
Jocelyn, wearing a white dress that was so fluffy that she felt like she was wearing a cloud, had to restrain a laugh. When Luke had told her a week ago that Opal wanted to meet right before their wedding, she hadn’t even been surprised.
Nothing about their life together was surprising at this point. After a year together, the only thing that was surprising to Jocelyn was the fact that every day seemed to bring more happine
