Ceremony begins
As the ceremony began, I stood silently at the back, waiting for the appropriate moment. The visitors were seated, and a gentle murmur of music filled the air. My heart hammered as I watched my brother stand at the altar, totally unconscious of the impending storm. The officiant began speaking, and I sensed the gravity of what I was about to undertake. I took a deep breath to prepare myself for the eventual confrontation.
Ceremony Begins
Stepping forward
When the officiant asked whether there were any objections to the union, I firmly walked up. My shoes clicked against the floor, echoing around the silent room. All eyes turned to me, surprised and curious. ‘I do,’ I replied, my voice firm. My brother’s eyes widened in amazement, and I could see the perplexity in his expression. The officiant paused, looking perplexed about what to do next as the room filled with whispering.
Stepping Forward
