It was a beautiful sunny Saturday afternoon, not a cloud in the sky.
It was the day of my sister's wedding. She had been planning it for months now, everything had to be perfect.
Everyone was seated in the church. The vicar was ready for the service. The groom was standing, ready for his future wife to walk down the isle.
I was sat at the front, waiting to see my sister walk down to see her in her wedding dress for the first time.
Suddenly, Chrissie, one of the bridesmaids tapped me on the shoulder.
"Ric, you're sister beeds to see you, now"
Wihtout even being allowed to respond, I was rushed outside into a small room where I saw my sister stood on the far side.
"Rach, you look so..."
"Quiet Ric. Now listen, I need to ask you something very important."
"One of the bridesmaids hasn't shown up"
"And this concerns me how?"
"Well, I need you to replace her."
"What do you mean. I know you, everything has to be perfect. All the bridesmaid have to be exactly right, so how can you stan