Alastair Salvatore

I keep my eyes on the priest as he says the vows. I can’t bring myself to look at her yet. The priest says to hold hands and I reach out my hand towards her. As she puts her hand in mine, a jolt sparks through my whole body. My eyes widen and my hand squeezes hers tightly. No way, she can’t be. I freeze, listening to the priest without really listening