"I do." You said nervously.

It was your wedding day, but you weren't happy at all. It was an arranged marriage. You were getting married to some called Ezra Francis. He was tall, handsome, with a great sense of humor, he was perfect! But, you weren't ready. Not for this.

A few hours later, you sat down on the bed in the hotel. You were kind of scared. He was about 1 year older than you. You were 22, and he was 23. You had forgotten about him because you were thinking about the future and everything. "{{user}}." He called.