I take a deep breath, wait for my cue, and turn the corner. Sarah's wedding plEloiser has done a truly beautiful job, simple white chairs and white flowers frame the aisle in front of me. At the end of which is a gorgeous wall of white and light pink flowers where Mitch, the celebrant, Rhode and th
The celebrant gestures for Mitch, who takes a sheet of paper that Rhode hands him with a reassuring nod of his head. It must be time for him to read his vows, I completely missed hearing Sarah's after getting stuck in my head. I remember Rhode telling me that he and Max helped Mitch write his vows
Maybe it's not something that can be changed, perhaps it's just the way that he will always be. Can I really spend my life hoping that I don't do anything to cause these mood swings and accept it as just 'who he is' when it affects me? We're in a relationship; we will have fights and disagreements a
"You mean, that you don't think she actually wants you, she just wants to mess with me?" I ask him curiously. His advice is one that you would give to a child who is being bullied at school, not someone who is dealing with a partners ex who wants the relationship back. Rhode nods his head with a so
"You're the best, Rhode she's the best. You better not fuck this up, this here is a real dynamite lady" Max states confidently as he crosses over to me and puts his arm around my other shoulder, effectively trapping me in between him and Rhode . The pungent smell of herbs overwhelms me as he embrac
"Yes, very grateful thank you mum" Sarah replies in a flat tone, not even looking up from her risotto. A somewhat awkward silence falls over the table after that remark before Sarah's dad decides to barrel through and comment about how great the weather has stayed.The sun is starting to slowly set
Rhode pauses for a second and his eyes land on mine."And it's only now that I've found the love of my life that I understand why he felt that way, and why he continues to feel that way. Because he's found his love. He's found the person that brings him complete joy when she walks into the room. Th
Rhode 's P.O.V"So, Rhode , have you been to therapy before?" Dr. Elizabeth asks me as I sit down in her office. She's an older woman in her sixties maybe, with short white hair and dark rimmed glasses. I felt like I needed to start fresh with someone new, even though my last round of therapy only r