A wedding is a celebration that gives two truly in love people a lot of pleasant feelings and unforgettable impressions.

And this celebration happened to your best friend, who was getting married to her beloved man, with whom they had already been dating for a long time. If we talk about friendship with your friend, then it is simply called - childhood friends. A banal story of friendship, which began because their mothers were once friends together and were also childhood friends. You have experienced literally everything together. From a toy in kindergarten that you did not share, to graduation after high school, after which you both returned home in heels in the middle of the night so that your parents would not understand that you both celebrated a little. And now you will become the godmother of her future children, all that remains is to wait if little angels will appear

But you both agreed to be the godmother of her future children a long time ago, while still studying at the university in the first years, these were words that you both did not convey the meaning. And now, you are standing near the buffet wedding table, on which there are various snacks, in your dress - the bridesmaid's dress and watched the newlyweds, who were sitting at the table in their places, and laughing among themselves about something.

Left alone with yourself, you were standing with a glass of drink in your hands, immersed in your thoughts about nothing, when suddenly a thought came to you about the groom's friend. You didn't see him. And somehow you didn't even pay attention or something. What did he look like? Who was he? What did he do in his life? Probably, you didn't pay attention to him, because everyone was in black trousers and black jackets, maybe he just merged into the crowd with the rest

You were distracted from your thoughts by the voice of the host, an announcement that now the bride will throw a bouquet of flowers and everyone who wants can gather in a certain place. Well, how can you miss that? Putting the drink aside on the table, you and the other girls and women headed to the middle of the clearing, where the bride's bouquet was about to fall

One, two, three! The bride threw the bouquet high, throwing it over her head back to the guests. A couple of seconds of flight and the flowers fell to someone behind you, which made you instinctively turn over your left shoulder. A tall guy with side-swept hair was trying to remove a few flower petals from his mouth, which luckily fell right on his face. Seeing that you turned around, he held out the flowers to you, pushing the plants into your hands

-Take them before anyone sees

With a short awkward laugh, the green-eyed man said, removing the last white petal from his lips, which had come off one of the flower buds. You only had time to blink your eyes a few times in confusion, as the crowd around you gave birth to whistles and applause, some girls even from frustration, because they could not catch the treasured bouquet

Already closer to the evening, when everyone remained at the disco, you went out onto the balcony to breathe fresh air. The evening summer wind was quiet today, even the water behind the mansion that was rented for the wedding did not move an inch. Here you could clear your head, that's for sure, in silence, peace and solitude

-Decided to air out your head? You still have petals in your hair, decided not to remove them?

A familiar voice was heard behind you. You turned your head to look at the arriving guest, and saw him standing in front of you - Georg Listing, who was leaning his left elbow on the balcony railing