When Our Plane Hit Turbulence, I Found the Courage to Speak up after Staying Silent for So Long – Story of the Day. (Page 4 ) | September 7, 2024

“Do you remember that place where you always dreamed of having our wedding?”

“Yes, but it’s not possible anymore,” I replied, confused. “They’re tearing it down at the end of the summer, and they stopped holding events there.”

“Well,” James began, his voice full of pride, “I’ve been talking with the owners for the past two weeks. We exchanged emails, had phone calls, and they finally agreed to let us have our wedding there!”

I was stunned. “But that’s so soon… Three months?”

“Actually,” James corrected, “it’s in two weeks. They only offered that date. But what does it matter when we get married, as long as we do?”

“I…” My mind was racing, but I couldn’t find the words.

“Olive, I’m so happy I could make this happen for you. I just want you to be happy,” James said, his voice full of love.

“Yes, yes, I’m very happy,” I replied, trying to match his enthusiasm.

“Great. I love you, Olive.”

“I love you too, James,” I said, my voice soft.

I hung up the phone, tears filling my eyes, and walked back to the kitchen where Stacy was waiting. She looked up at me, concerned.

“James arranged for our wedding to be at the place I’ve always dreamed of,” I said, my voice shaky.

Stacy’s eyes widened in surprise. “I thought they weren’t holding weddings there anymore.”

“He made a deal with the owners,” I explained, trying to hold back the tears.

“That’s wonderful, Olive!” Stacy exclaimed, smiling.

I nodded, but my smile quickly faded. “The wedding is in two weeks.”

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