Fifty-Six
Kevin
Molly always got along better with Kevin then she did with Angela. Kevin was calmer, and more rational, and hadn't ruined Molly's favorite sweater with a ketchup stain in High School.
"It's too bad we'll have to miss the wedding," Molly sighed, looking over the invitation for the millionth time. "I can't believe Kevin's wedding is scheduled for the exact date I'm due to have Bailey!" Jin looked up as Molly started pacing, which he knew wasn't good for her.
"Molly, please sit down and rest. In case you haven't noticed, you are extremely pregnant." He pushed his glasses up farther on his nose and went back to the papers he was sorting at the kitchen table.
"Always so serious. But isn't a shame?" She held the paper up for Jin to see, and her husband did nothing but roll his eyes.
"Honestly, Molly, I think the birth of our baby is more important than your brother's wedding, on the Mainland, to a woman you've never even met."
"But he's my favorite brother! Possibly my favorite sibling! I can't just miss this!"
"Well, you'll have to." Molly fell silent then, and stared down at the little light blue invite.
"Fine," she huffed finally, crossing her arms. "But we're sending a really expensive wedding gift."
