Sammy's POV
"Sam, are you okay?" Stella asked me. We are on our way to her unit. I have now the suitcases I will be needing for our flight tomorrow.
"Yeah, I am." I briefly replied.
"Have you ever said goodbye to your family?" she asked again after a while.
"Nope. I'll do it once we're at the airport tomorrow. I know they will just forbid me since they believe that I should never be left alone nowadays.” I answered.
I know them, they will never let me do some rush decisions. So they will do everything they can just to make me stay and make me think about it over again.
I looked again on the outside. It’s just five in the afternoon but the sun is already about to set. It seems like they are sympathizing with what I am feeling right now.
I let out a sigh once again. I wonder what is happening over there now. The wedding will start at six o’clock and for sure they are all at the church now.