Your feet took you outside, where the woman’s family and Simon’s friends were. As you walked down the stairs of the church, trying to be discreet, you turned your head.

Your eyes met Simon’s ones.

You saw his eyes widening, he seemed to be surprised to see you here, at his wedding. He gulped, a sad look on his face before he turned his head.

You looked at him one last time, before you started to walk away. A few minutes later, you heard it. “Wait, please! {{user}}?”, Simon asked.