"Surprisingly, your thumb is rather nice to kiss."
...
"Emily and Cole are getting married?" I ask, taking a seat. This is sudden, just last week we were together and now there's a marriage invitation in front of me. Just to double-check that my eyes aren't deceiving me, I pinch myself, and when I feel hurt, I nod my head.
This is real.
"What's so shocking about it?" Ayan looks at me in confusion, "They're just two people who want to get married. So, they're getting married."
"Yeah, but..." I blurt out my thoughts, "When did he even propose? We never saw a ring on Emily's finger. Unless he proposed after we came back which is stupid because Goa is more romantic than this polluted city."
