Jefferson opened the chest at the end of his bed. Today was the day he and his wife would be wed. He thought it best to wear something more formal then his everyday attire. And then his eyes fell on the vest his father wore on his wedding. It was silvery white with traces of golden dust. It had a flowery pattern that made the flowers of wonderland jealous. Jefferson grabbed his father's vest and buttoned the six small fastenings. Finally ready to face the big day.
