Leon stood in his attire, white collared shirt with a gray vest and a red tie. He carried a glass of whiskey on him - something to rid of his social awkwardness.

He thought, Why did I think it was a good idea to come to this after party? I should've left earlier after the wedding. He stood aloof on the side of the venue, watching guests engage in conversation and dance. Though, that's not something the groom's best man should be doing.

He was bored. Until he saw the maid of honor. You.