Everything looked perfect at my best friend Aisha’s wedding until I saw the groom’s strange habit.
Jason kept rubbing his wrist, wincing like it hurt.
It was a gesture that I’d seen before: my brother did the same thing after he got a fresh tattoo.
As Aisha reached the altar, Jason’s sleeve slipped just enough for me to see the …
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