Arthur was in his office at home after they reached home and he got changed into sweatpants and a loose t-shirt.
He had helped Emily to tuck in Amity to bed. His little girl had fallen asleep in her car seat on the way to home. Who to be blamed, when she tired herself from running around her grandparents’ place and talk so much!
He had some office files to look at. He had his desktop on and browsed through his not so active social media and checked emails.
Then the name caught his eyes. Jake McCarthy.
An old friend from college had sent Arthur, his wedding invitation.
Arthur was a full-on party-goer in his college days. Thanks to the gang of friends he got himself involved with. It’s not like he ever regretted making friends with them.
Arthur couldn’t think straight. He wasn’t sure if he would be attending the wedding. And he was more than curious to know who all were going to attend the wedding. More like wanting to know if that person who he knows very well is attending the wedding.
With much hesitation, he brought his hand on the keyboard to type the email to know if that person who he craves to see, is coming to the wedding or not.
Just when he was about to hit the send button, his office door opened.
He looked at the door. Emily it was.
“Are you still busy?” she asked, making way inside his office and settling on the chair in front of his desk.
“Just a little bit,” he said nervously. He was worried about Emily coming around to his side and peeking at his desktop.
It is not like he was cheating on her but still, he felt guilty.
It is also not like he doesn’t love Emily. He loves her, just not as a husband should. His love for her is more like an eternal and friendly way. He never got the courage to reveal his true self in front of her. He just didn’t want to hurt the woman who has been a part of his life from the moment he joined the company and immersed and forced himself only to work. She had always been there for him and understood him regardless of the situation.
“When will you come to bed? I am sleepy.”
“Alright, let’s go.” With that, Arthur shut down his computer, and the email which he had typed, was automatically sent to the drafts in his email.
He followed his wife to their bedroom and they were soon drawn to sleep, with Emily laying her head on Arthur’s chest and his hand draped around her body.
The next morning, Arthur found himself with the email from his friend, again. His contemplation about attending the wedding was beyond the bars.
It was Friday and he was ready to start the last day before the weekend. He only had a few files to check at work, nothing more. So he had planned to come home early and spend time with his little family. And not get distracted towards anything else. He had a little small of his and he didn’t want to ruin it. He didn’t want to give his heart the choice to decide.
He was staring at his phone screen when Emily and Amity came to the living room.
Amity was fully ready, with neat uniform and hair tied into a ponytail and packed school bag. She was good to start her day at the school.
“Hey, Papa,” she greeted Arthur, sitting on his lap.
He adjusted in his seat, so he wouldn’t wrinkle her uniform. In her white uniform, Amity looked like a fairy.
“Hey, Princess. You ready for the school?”
“Yes. I am ready for the weekend,”
Arthur and Emily looked at one another’s faces and laughed at their daughter’s words. She was rather ready for the weekend than to attend the school.
Amity looked at Arthur’s phone. It still had the email open.
“What are you seeing on your phone?” she asked, curiously.
“Um.. this is an email,”
“Who has sent you?”
“Um… a friend from college,”
“Ohh.”
“What is in the email?”
Amity was a barely four year old and she had one heck of curiosity and questions.
“It’s his wedding,”
“Are we going then?” she asked, excitedly. She just had to get a reason to make her parents to move around.
“I don’t think so, Sweetie,” he intoned.
Amity pouted folding her hands to her chest, “Why?”
“Because….” Arthur couldn’t find a good reason to dismiss his daughter’s questions.
“Papa might be busy, Amy,” Emily said from the kitchen.
Arthur was glad that his wife unintentionally saved him.. or so he thought. Amity wasn’t buying it even a bit.
“Come on, papa. It’s your friend's wedding. We should go. I don’t know any of your college friends,” Amity listed some reasons so that her father would give into her plead.
Arthur left out an enormous sigh.
“So are we going?” Amity was beyond excited to travel. She just wanted something to do over the weekend.
“Fine. We are going,” he muttered.
Amity hopped down from his lap and did a victory dance.
“Yay!!! Mamma, we are going to papa’s friend's wedding. I have to buy a new dress,”
If you wanted to buy a new dress, you could have just asked Emily thought but didn’t dare to tell that to her daughter. If she did so, she was well aware the hell will break loose. Amity was super pampered, there’s no doubt in that.
Emily looked at Arthur, he was in deep thought. She was only aware that something happened by the end of his college year and he was forced to come and work at the company. But she never asked Arthur anything about it. She was sure, it held something he didn’t or wasn’t ready to talk about.
Arthur looked at his daughter, who was overjoyed by his decision to attend the wedding. He had no idea about who was going to attend the wedding or what will happen there. But for now, Arthur, Emily, and Amity were scheduled to attend Jake’s wedding.
Ethan wasn’t on the best of terms with Vanessa yet. But it wasn’t worst either. After the lunch with her at her place, he had maintained a fair distance from her only so he wouldn’t discomfort her in any way.Ethan was still in his deep slumber when his phone rang loud. It made him groan. Waking up to someone’s phone call wasn’t an ideal morning for him. Except for his mother’s phone call. He hoped it to be his mom or else there was going to be some kind of attitude in his voice.He rolled over to the other side of the bed and grabbed his phone.
After dinner last night, Ethan had crashed at his parents’ place. It’s not like he had to worry about clothes and stuff. It was the heavy traffic in the city that worried him. Driving on his own was a bad idea. He wouldn’t even be able to sit freely and do his stuff. He should have his eyes and hands and legs working along the way back home or to the studio.He drove into the city and passed the bridge and drove through a busy long street, but he felt like the route to his office had got farther.He checked his phone to see if he had any phone calls or messages. But to increase driving boredom, his phone was dead.
Arthur sighed, leaning onto the couch.“Amy, we are going shopping not new York fashion week,” he screamed loudly.His daughter has been taking more than an hour to pick clothes to wear to go for shopping. She wanted to buy a new dress for the wedding. She wanted to look prettier than the bride. And Arthur had accidentally become her chauffeur and assistant for the day, to shop and pack her things for the weekend wedding. And his daughter was driving him crazy even before the shopping began.
The flight to Bonnet Island Estate was still 50 minutes away from taking off. Arthur and his little family were in the waiting lounge for the first class passengers.Emily was seated on the couch, having a cup of coffee, and reading a magazine. Arthur was right next to her, with Amity sleeping, leaning onto his chest.The little princess had dozed off to sleep as soon as she was showered and dressed. Her parents realized that early morning flights are definitely not her thing.
Ethan settled in his seat after boarding the plane. When everything was set the flight took off and the passengers started to relax in their own seats.Ethan unfastened his seatbelt and adjusted his position while taking out his phone from his pocket.He unlocked and checked a few messages and replied to them. Ethan wasn’t much of a reader, so the reading book wasn’t something he would do. Especially on a plane. And listening to music, unless it’s work, he’s least bothered about it. He sure loved high beat EDMs during his college days. But now, that didn’t interes
Ethan got off the taxi in front of the Bonnet Island estate which was booked for the wedding. It was one of the greatest wedding destinations in the US. As what he had heard from his parents, it was the biggest estate in the US and a perfect destination for an intimate wedding. Ethan couldn’t even imagine getting married ever.The sun had grown bigger in the day and Ethan’s shined because of it. He could barely keep his eyes open. He paid for the taxi and walked inside the estate with his luggage, covering his eyes.The estate was vast and the mansion in the estate for the bride an
The voice had made both, Ethan and Amity freeze in the spot. As though they were in sync, they turned to the voice, together.Arthur and Ethan had finally come face to face after a long time. And one thing that was sure to both Arthur and Ethan was that Arthur had a woman beside him. But Ethan didn’t.“Papa, Mommy,” Amity broke the silence, making both and Arthur and Ethan look at her.She
Ethan walked into the party that was being held in the garden with Amity. She had filled in a lot more about her life with her parents to Ethan by the time they reached the party.“Ethan…. My man,” Jake screamed his lungs out as soon as he saw Ethan walking inside.There was a wide smile spread across Ethan’s face when he saw the joy on his friend’s face. It had been a long time since Ethan had met with his friends. He had not deliberately found excuses to skip all of the reunions his college friends had made. But now, he couldn’t miss his best friend’s wedding. It’s his big day.