KID: 24

“I didn’t lose everything, not the most important one.”

William~

“Have you made the call?” I ask, turning to glance up at him through my lashes, though he’s still hugging me from behind.

After a while of utter silence, “To?” he trails off because he must have obviously forgotten our earlier discussion and agreement.

“To the church,” I groan and pull away, and this time he let me out of his grip.

He raises his hands up in guilt, “In my defence, I was busy,” he defends himself.

“It’s a call that would not take over three minutes.”

“Don’t you think you should be the one to do it?” he asks. “I mean I haven’t been to church in eleven years.” He adds.

“I already did, and that’s no excuse. William, I didn’t ask you to go to church. I just want our wedding in the church. After that you can choose never to go there.” He doesn’t look interested or convinced and I can’t help wondering “What’s your reason?” I cross my arms over my chest.

The church has always been my dream place of having