Things turn frantic after that.
We have four weeks.
Our 150-guest wedding gets pared down to 30.
Bella's family is small.
Her mother and aunt.
She's not close to either.
Mine is much larger with aunts, uncles, and cousins on both sides.
We agree on immediate family, close friends, and a few people from my firm. Bella has work acquaintances who've reached out since the accident, but she decides not to invite any of them.
She'd already picked a dress but opts for something different.
My parents donate their yard.
Saint Alice steps in to organize.
It's the best whirlwind.
