We talk in hushed tones, comforting each other as best we can, trying to find a way around things.
There is none.

We both know that Lloyd is completely smitten with her and that it won’t be long until he’ll ask her father for her hand.

So we do the only thing we can and try to put deeper thought to her upcoming wedding. She asks me if I’ll still be her maid of honor. Of course, I accept, even though it’ll break my heart to see her given to another.

We promise to always be there for each other.