•Epilogue•

Keith and Bru chose a barn marriage, far from the cold of their home country. 

Priscilla and Gerrard helped prepare most of everything, and were currently receiving guests at the entrance. Gerrard and Keith's mother didn't show up, not even after being informed of the life-changing decision her eldest son had made.

The sons had been expecting this, but Bru and Priscilla hadn't.

They still felt let down by Ms. Southerford.

Bru's parents, on the other hand, were all about the place, her father taking care that all guests had a drink in their hands, while her mother was probably helping her deal with wedding day jitters. What could be said? The girl had already ordered two boxes of pizza in the last two hours alone.

"I'm worried about Keith," Gerrard muttered from beside Priscilla, shaking an old man's hand before gesturing towards the other guests. 

Priscilla gave him a look, observing him growing more fidgety