were the caterer, florist, and photographer.
She exploded.
The wedding was five hours away.
I reminded her that I hadn’t canceled her wedding.
I canceled my contracts.
There was a difference.
She asked since when they were mine.
Since I signed them.
Since I paid for them.
Since my name was on every line.
And that was when I realized she genuinely had no idea.
She had never looked.
Never asked.
Never cared.
She had simply pointed at whatever she wanted and assumed someone else would handle the rest.
I
