The One With Always A Bridesmaid.

Dear Lover,

Today I'm going to a wedding.

The son of my mother's godmother's best friend's daughter.

Still with me?

It's going to be lovely.

Really.

Really.

I don't want to go.

There.

I said it.

It's not because I don't want to hang out with my family.

I do.

And you can bet we'll be spending quality time together on the dance floor.

It's simply because.

Some days.

I just don't think it's fair.

Life.

Love.

This deck of cards.

Love, 

Me.