As I walked into Dylan's & James' house, I grabbed a water from the kitchen before going to sit with Dylan on the couch. I waved at James who walked through the living room and heading outside. Dylan sat next to me and we put in the movie. We laughed and made small jokes here and there but I couldn't get myself to enjoy it fully. Dylan paused the movie and said, "Alright, what is wrong? I can tell you're not yourself." I sighed before saying, "I honestly don't know. I should be happy I'm getting married to the guy I love but every time I think about it, I can't help picturing the anger on Barry's face at the restaurant. It's like a piece of me still loves Barry but the rest of me is beyond happy about marrying Tom and maybe starting a family with him." Dylan nodded and said, "Well, you might not be able to fully get over him since Barry was your first love and all, but Tom is mending the broken pieces you have tried to fix for years on your own. Maybe you really do love him, or maybe you just need a way to move on and he's that way. You never know until fate makes you chose. At least wait till then." I nodded and smiled at the advice before saying, "Are you sure you don't want to go into therapy?" He laughed and shook his head before we played the movie again. After a few more movies, I glanced at the clock and said, "I have to get home. Tom is probably waiting up for me." Dylan nodded and gave me a hug bye before I headed outside and drove home. When I got there, I saw a note on the counter saying, 'I got called into work. Sorry I couldn't see you when you got home. Love you, Tom'. I smiled to myself. Only Tom would apologize for being a doctor and having work. I sat down on the couch and started thinking.
