You look around the white, pristine building, admiring the way everything was so clean and elegant. You look down the aisle, you look at all the people sat..you can’t help but feel nervous.

You catch simon’s eye, he’s stood at the front, his mask off for everyone to see. you both share a smile.

You can’t fight the feeling of just wanting to cry, wanting to run away.

“Everything okay?” You feel a hand on your shoulder as you took your seat next to soap. You look over at him and nod..