The night before my wedding, I heard my bridesmaids through the hotel wall: “Spill wine on her dress, lose the rings, whatever it takes – she doesn’t deserve him.” My maid of honor laughed “I’ve been working on him for months.” I didn’t confront them. Instead, I rewrote my entire wedding day…

screen hung above it.

Sophie handed her a remote.

“Press play.”

The screen lit up.

Images appeared.

Thousands of them.

Childhood photos.

School memories.

Teenage adventures.

Family holidays.

Birthday parties.

Graduations.

Every stage of their friendship.

A lifetime.

Then the video changed.

People began appearing on screen.

Former teachers.

Old neighbors.

Childhood friends.continue reading …