Chapter 61

Me and Levi didn’t invite many people. But there was one name we both agreed to invite: Ferro. 

When Levi found out Ferro was in Basel, he said that we should meet Ferro and tell him our plans. I agreed immediately. It had been a while since I last saw Ferro, and my perception of him hadn’t changed. He seemed even more irresistible. We chatted for quite a while until Ferro insisted on being our photographer without asking. At the time, Levi and I hadn’t set a definite date yet, and we hadn’t planned out the ceremony and details, but Ferro insisted. A photographer of his caliber was costly, and Levi and I were okay with using his service, but Ferro insisted on not getting paid. The three of us held our ground until Ferro threatened not to come. It was a classic move, but it worked and made us give in.

Ferro told us he would come with his boyfriend—Jerome, a ballet dancer in Milan, an American of French descent—so Levi and I prepared something to reciprocate his action