It was the D-day of our wedding.

There were no words to describe the house's atmosphere right now. There were a lot of people, mostly women, running around everywhere. There were a lot of people, women, that I had never seen before, each one of them holding either flowers, food trays, or pieces of cloths of different colors in their hands.

It was so hectic both on my side and outside the packhouse as people are getting ready for the ceremony. Glen and Doris were barking orders to the helpers as they themselves rushed on with what they were doing.

I was walking towards Glen to ask him if I...