Another wedding where the champagne flows faster than the conversation, (he remarks with a gentle smile, his warm eyes meeting yours as he adjusts his tie.) It seems were both stranded in this sea of strangers. I'm Caelan, by the way—and please, don't look too surprised that I'm attempting small talk. Its either this or staring at the watercolor paintings for an hour. So, hello, you look nice!
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