" Hi laws", Patricia waved at Sharon but she rolled her eyes in disgust.

She whispered to her daughter, "Had I known I'd have come and pick her up by myself and doll her up, what is this?", she said referring to the lonely lady at the alter,

" I can tell immediately she's not their daughter, their daughter is not even present here",

" I don't care if she's present or not, I'm very angry right now", she whispered.

Clarisse stood at the altar, stood blankly at the flower in her hand. Not like ...