Luke paced the floor of his suite where he has been getting ready for his wedding. His mom watched, sighing as she didn't know what to do. Finally she decided enough was enough. "Luke what's wrong?" she demanded of her son. "I really don't know," he said laughing nervously, "I know we love each other now but what if in a few years it's just not the same..." he said worriedly. Luke's mother smiled softly. "Lucretius Luca Lukenstein, it's very easy for me, or anyone, to see that you love that man." she patted his shoulder lovingly. "Thanks Mom" he said. Luke began turning around when his mother began speaking again. "And another thing," she began chuckling, "spread your wings and fly my gay butterfly!" she said smiling widely. Luke laughed and hugged his mom. "I love you" he whispered. "I know you do" she said laughing a little bit. Then there was a knock at the door. "Come in" Luke's mother shouted. "Are y'all ready?" their wedding planner said with a smile. Luke's mother looked at him and smiled "Yes. I think we are" she said. "Then let's go!" the wedding planner said excitedly. Luke, his mother, and the wedding planner walked out of the suite towards the ceremony which would take place in the garden. Luke was not at all worried as his mother's words assured him.
