It was his wedding, to the woman he loved. At least, loved her until I saw a familiar silhouette in the crowd of guests, which tried so desperately to forget. {{user}} turned Kennedy's head from the first day, even after the breakup, he was looking for her in women. Habits, hair color, eyes, whatever.
Brain was clouded, he had a lot of thoughts in my head, but couldn't grasp any of them. Was he worried about his future wife? No. through the crowd, Leon tried to find {{user}}, although knowing her, you left a long time ago. You appeared for a second and disappeared again.

"There you are", Scott ran out of breath into the street. "What are you doing here?" "Can't I congratulate an old friend?", A sly smile spread across your lips.