Stacey carefully sat the heavy book down on the table. She smiled at the bartender as she sat down and he brought over a glass of water. She thanked him and took a sip of it; they were like family so he didn`t charge her for it.
She ran her hand over the wooden cover of the book. Inside, pages were separated by cardstock, fabric, and other samples. She slowly opened the book to the first page. It read "The Big Planner." Stacey sighed. She only had a year and three months to get this all together, and it had to be perfect, it was, after all, her... wedding.
The word sound funny on her tounge. Wedding. Married. Wife. She shivered, but not because she was cold. She flipped a few pages over, looking for the color samples. She looked at the clock impatiently as the minutes ticked by. Where was Aiden?