Raymond opened his room door and adjusted his coat properly before heading down the stairs. He was nervous but tried hard not to show it.
His cold demeanor covered his anxiety and one would think he was unfazed with the fact that he was getting married but he was actually putting up a farce.
Suddenly, a hand came out of nowhere and smacked his back, startling him.
"Hey, lighten up." Steve said. He was the owner of that audacious hand and Raymond glared at him. "Really, you gotta lighten up. You look like you're going to a funeral and not your wedding."
"Is that so?" He asked but still didn't change his expression.
Steve shook his head and then looked up only to see something stunning and he exclaimed,
"Angels do exist."
