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Of course, I couldn't say no to Ria the day after. She wouldn't tell me the name of this wedding planner she recruited for our preparations. I even told her it's too early to dive in into those stuff since we agreed recently to have the wedding a year from now. it's kind of cute, though. it's cute that between us, she's the more persistent one.
"how did I know this guy? Or gal?" – both of us were in the car. She said she took a leave for this day just to meet this wedding planner and start with our plans. Once again, I had no choice but to leave the shop to Peter's disposal. Something that gained me a middle finger when I told him. I guess I deserved that. I had been asking him favors after favors these days.
"well, I only knew him from a co-teacher… and then I contacted him myself. we had the basic talks and then he asked me what's the name of the groom. Of course, I said your name and then there. he said he knows you."
"from where?"
