You are staring at the tablet screen. The messages are from three weeks ago, sent to a contact saved only as a first name. Heart emojis, inside jokes, a message that says "I miss talking to you like this." Nothing that proves anything, but nothing that feels right either. Your sister calls from the next room: "Can you bring me the playlist? And tell me I look beautiful!" The ceremony is at 4pm. It is noon.
The Wedding Speech