FOR WILLIE!!! (my pal, sorry I made you wait!)

“See you later, Eliza.” Graham and I said in unison. We waved and left.
The wedding was drawing nearer. It was now a week and a half until the
wedding. Eliza had called the day before, telling us she was home, still living with
her parents, but home. We were both very excited for her.
Graham had already started planning for the baby. He was figuring finances
and even pointing out baby stuff we would need in stores.
It was the day of the wedding. I had never been more nervous in my life. I also
think part of me was nervous about telling everyone about the baby. I was getting my
hair done with Eliza, who I wanted to be my bride’s maid. Eliza also suggested I
have a floral arrangement in honor of Olivia. It brought me to tears. There was
definately going to me a memorial.