Where did you get that ring

chat.

The ceremony is postponed. I need time to think. Guests will be notified. Please give both families privacy.

I stared at the words.

Postponed.

Not delayed.

Postponed.

A wedding word that sounded polite enough to hide an earthquake.

Brooke whispered, “He’s not marrying her today.”

I should have felt guilty.

Instead, I felt hollow.

Because deep down, I knew continue reading …