Gemotions

A wave of warmth washed over Daniel as he helped himself to another canapé. Roasted mini-potatoes, his favourite! He'd spent the entire morning helping the groomsmen set up, and now, finally, he could relax and enjoy himself. Every time he caught Sarah's eye, she gave him a huge grin and a wink. He felt light, airy.

Then he spotted her, standing near the bar, her profile outlined by the warm glow of the lights. It took him a moment to place the face, and then the memory hit him like a rogue wave. The knot in his stomach tightened.

He plastered a smile on his face, though, and maneuvered around the crowd. "Hey, look at you!" he said, the words spilling out of him with a sort of bouncy enthusiasm. "Didn't realize you'd be here! You look great." He found himself searching her face for any indication of shared awkwardness.