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HUGH
I wanted nothing more than to take off this ridiculous tie, slide off the
shoes that were pinching my toes for some unknown reason, and find
an ice-cold pint. I had so many other things on my plate, coming to this
wedding hadn’t been a huge priority. However, as the bride was a family
friend, and I was the only one of my family currently living in America,
somebody had to represent the family interests.
I could actually hear my mother’s voice echo through my head as she
said those exact words to me the week prior, ordering me to come.
I already bought the damn gift for Rina and Henry’s wedding. It was
from their registry, and I actually liked Rina. I’d never met Henry before,
but Rina was a good friend when we were kids living in London. Now
somehow both of us were living in Denver, Colorado, in America of all
places. However, life had a way of derailing your plans and throwing you
into a life that you never thought possible.
Before I was forced to move here, I thought Colorado was full of snow.
Maybe some nice temperate weather days, but I was wrong. Apparently one
could go through all the seasons in one day. It was a little chilly that
morning and felt nice on my skin. Had reminded me of home. Both homes,
where I lived for most of my life: New York and London. New York got hot
of course, but the sun never felt like this. Maybe it was because we were so
damn close to it at this elevation.
I didn’t hate living here but it was still new, and I didn’t have a sense of
stability that I needed for me to be comfortable. As it was, I was spending
my one free Saturday at the wedding of a woman I hadn’t seen in near to a
decade, just to please my family.
I hadn’t done enough of that in the past, so I supposed I should probably
remember why I said yes to this thing in the first place.
I was just so tired of changes.
“Hey, groom side or bride side?” a man with flaming red hair and a
bright grin asked. He had on the gray tuxedo the wedding party wore, along
with the candy-pink accessories that did horrible things with his hair. I’m
sure the pink-and-gray coloring worked with nearly everyone else, but as a
fellow ginger, I sympathized with him that no one thought about what a
redhead would look like in the wedding colors. Not that it mattered. This
was Rina’s day, and probably her husband’s as well.
“Bride’s,” I finally answered.
“Okay cool, I’ll go show you where you need to sit. How long have you
known Rina?” the man asked, and I followed him to the seating area. I
didn’t need an usher to tell me where to sit, but if this was his job, and he
was enjoying it, I wasn’t going to stop him.
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