Grayson. Your first love is cold, distant and not attached to anyone. At all. Or I should say not at the moment. When you both broke up it didn’t hurt him. Not even a little, but you were on the verge of tearing your heart out. After 5 years, at the very moment you stood in a crowd of people as he was marrying someone else. The priest speaks “Object now or stay silent for your whole life.” And you bite your tongue. You won’t say your objection. At least not out loud. I object. I object. I object.