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Tom asks."I was talking to myself," I say as I push the apartment's main gate open.I'm stopped on my track by a sight I never thought would occur in my life.Unable to contain the astonishment, I ask Tom almost in a whisper, "Is that Rolls Royce Ghost meant to drive us to the church?"Before he could reply, a middle-aged man, wearing a black suit steps out of the driver's seat. "Are you Jerry?" he asks."Yes," I reply."Your boss told me to drive you to the church.""How kind of him," I say. Tom opens the passenger's door and signals for me to enter. I oblige. He closes it and makes himself comfortable at the front seat, besides the driver.I look at my watch. It's thirty minutes past nine. The wedding is supposed to start at eleven.Arriving at St. James Cathedral, I notice a few people had arrived. I greet them and head to the interior of the church. A handful of people are seated on the pews. John, the youngest priest in the church smiles widely at me from the altar and beckons at me to follow him in his office.We hug in a brotherly love. He signals that I should sit."As I told you the previous week, there are things I would like to go through with both of you before I officiate the marriage," the priest says.I nod my head in agreement."Has she not arrived?" he asks."Well..." I'm interrupted by a knock on the door."Come in," the priest says."I'm sorry for being late," she says as she hurries to a chair opposite mine."Let's get to the matter straightaway," the priest says.He revisits the teachings he had with us for the past six weeks. He reminds us of the importance of being faithful in the marriage, understanding and ready to apologize whenever one wrongs another one. Lastly, he hands us a booklet. 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