Epilogue

Drake was almost ready, and so were his groomsmen. “Hey Drake! Won’t you go for a first look?” asked Dexter, his best man. 

Drake shook his head. “I want to see her first walking down the aisle towards me,” he said with a wink. 

“You’re a romantic at heart! Don’t tell me you’ve been dreaming about it for years!” said Dexter with a chuckle.

“I have. There’s no doubt about it,” said Drake with a grin. Nate walked in, mumbling to himself. 

“What’s got you so worked up, bro?” asked Drake with a chuckle.

“Everyone’s not as lucky as you are, dude. I went to see her, but she refused to help me with this button. It’s so loose,” grumbled Nate. 

“Who are you talking about, man?” asked Dexter.

“My girlfriend, Claire. Who else?” he asked in a duh tone. 

“Hey Nate, Claire’s waiting for you in your room. She said you needed help,” said Ryan, dashing in to give them the news and then rushing out again. Nate’s eyes gl