Ciara

A loud banging sound against the front door jolts me wide again from bed the next day.

Groaning, I climbed down from the bed moving towards the door. Turning the door knob, I find Roxi by the doorstep.

"So, you're not dead" she says.

"Goodmorning to you too"

"Goodmorning?" Roxi repeats, taken aback. "Is that all you have to say?. You couldn't possibly have forgotten you are getting married today, did you?"

My eyes widen with realization. "Oh, shit!"

"Yeah, that's the expression ...