(Late for love) Chapter 2
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For the next few days, Grant didn’t come home, and I didn’t ask. I quietly
contacted my friends to retrieve the wedding invitations.
Grant didn’t care for big weddings so we had only invited our closest friends.
They were all surprised when they heard this.
“Why are you canceling the wedding? You guys seemed so sweet,” they asked.
I didn’t know how to answer that. Sweet? If his long–time coldness could
be called sweetness, then fine.
The only one who was sweet in this relationship was me.
I finally came clean. I’m having a new groom.”
Everyone laughed. Nobody took that seriously. Given my past devotion to
Grant, it was impossible
But that was fine. I would prove them wrong. This time, I meant it.
I got back all the invitations and went back home. Grant came back right after me. His white shirt, which was usually neat and clean, wrinkled. His eyes bloodshot, his demeanor listless. I immediately sensed his distress.
The first words out of his mouth mirrored my actions.“Get those wedding
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invitations back. My mentor passed away. In honor of him, I can’t get married
for six months.”
He expected me to freak out, to argue. He knew how eager I was to marry
him and how much my grandpa wanted to come to my wedding. He’d even
thought about how to persuade me, but I was surprisingly calm.
“Okay. I’m sorry for your loss.”
As soon as we arrived, we heard a wail. “Grant….”
“Wanda!”
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