The Don’s Last Regret
The wedding had been postponed ninety-nine times.
I called the wedding planner and told them to change the bride's name to Ivy Sterling, Charles Hart's childhood sweetheart.
"Donna, are you sure?" the planner asked cautiously. "This time, the Don didn't postpone again."
I heard the surprise in his voice. My answer was calm. "Yes. Change it to Ivy Sterling."
From the very beginning, Charles gave only one instruction for the wedding: "Adjust the decorations according to Ivy's taste."
He explained that Ivy had good taste, that she would only serve as a reference for our wedding. But every choice, the flowers, the favors, the entrance music, was made by Ivy. Even my wedding dress. She had said lightly, "A mermaid silhouette suits her better."
So I decided to give the entire wedding, steeped in her presence, to them.
And I walked away from this farce completely.
From now on, let him keep his old dreams. I will go and enjoy my own boundless sky.