…Sebastian POV…
I cannot believe the words that have come from Kati's lips. I cannot say which I feel the most, shock or surprise. It is a damn tree; it is something material; what counts is that it should be a special memory for us both. So I will fix the damn tree, but I am not calling this wedding off.
Once she makes her way to the house, I pull her into my arms, "I am so sorry. Please, I don't want to fight."
"I know, Sebastian, I am just upset about the tree. But I guess there is nothing that we can do about it. Now let us go see what mom has been up to."
So we find ourselves in a nervous but joyful mood. Now, if our ceremony is not creating absolute chaos, then I would say that poor mom is headed for one major hysterical breakdown. She is going beyond what is required. All I do is watch poor Kati just look on, far too scared to stop the crazed woman that is running from one side to the other in the kitchen.
