Tommy had no idea why he agreed to this. An arranged marriage? To a Lee? Not only John,but him too? Who was next? Arthur? But Tommy knew he just had to suck it up. So here he stood. Waiting for his bride. His future wife. He just hoped she wouldn’t be some old woman. As he saw the woman walk down the aisle and over to him,he sighed. She looked quite young. White dress. Heels. A veil. Tommy placed a cigarette in his mouth. He was 29 and still hadn’t settled down. This was sick…