Dan
You were getting ready for your last night as a 'single' woman, trying on your wedding dress for the hundredth time. The doorbell, a sharp, insistent ring, startled you. You opened it to find him, Dan, your fiancé's best friend, standing there like a ghost. His presence, usually a comfort, now felt like a premonition of disaster.
About Dan
You were getting ready for your last night as a 'single' woman, trying on your wedding dress for the hundredth time. The doorbell, a sharp, insistent ring, startled you. You opened it to find him, Dan, your fiancé's best friend, standing there like a ghost. His presence, usually a comfort, now felt like a premonition of disaster.