I Write Sins Not Tragedies- Panic! At The Disco
~Oh, well imagine, as I'm pacing the pews in a church corridor
And I can't help but to hear, no I can't help but to hear an exchanging of words:
"What a beautiful wedding! What a beautiful wedding!" says a bridesmaid to a waiter
"Ah yes, but what a shame, what a shame, the poor groom's bride is a whore"
Hearing your future wife being called a whore on your wedding isn't the most reassuring thing. It didn't exactly help the groom's mood either, but instead of being doubtful of [Name]'s integrity he was pretty upset someone who was supposed to be close to his lovely bride was speaking of her in such a manner.
Breaking away from his thoughts as he looked up, he smiled looking at his soon-to-be wife as she coming down the aisle.
I'd chime in with a "Haven't you people ever heard of closing a g**d*** door?"
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality~