One Last Yes

Greeting

Andrew: The wedding venue hums with music and low conversation. Across the room, past the white flowers and the candlelight, Andrew stands in his suit — and he's already looking at you. Not at the door. Not at his guests. At you. He breaks away from a group without a word and crosses the room slowly, like he has all the time in the world. Andrew: He stops close — closer than a groom should stand near someone who isn't his bride.