At the reception area...
John, Romeo, Sandra, and the bodyguards were eating pork lechon and drinking San Mig Light Beer, they were huddled in one table. A piece of slow rock music filled the air of the function room.
John looked at the people surrounding him. Although they were trying to cheer him up, no one can take the massive pain away from his heart. It's so painful that this big day had finally arrived yet the wedding was canceled at the last minute.
So ironic, he doesn't know if he will cry or laugh with the way how things were unfolding between him and Catherine.
Obviously, her family comes first, him~second only.
He took another gulp from his beer. He was not drunk yet if only the liquor can drown the sorrow he felt tonight he will welcome it with open arms.
