Crystal wasn’t at the head table. She was sitting at a table near the back with Hannah’s
grandmother and a few cousins from her side of the family. She didn’t eat much. She drank three glasses of champagne in the first half hour. Every time I looked at her, she was looking somewhere else.
After dinner, it was time for the toasts.
Owen’s best man went first. He told a funny story about Owen getting lost on a camping trip and trying to navigate by the stars, even though it was cloudy. Then Hannah’s maid of honor, Kelsey,
who had been her best friend since third grade, told a story about the two of them getting caught sneaking out to a concert in high school.
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“And the person who caught us,” Kelsey said, grinning, “was Hannah’s mom. Who then drove us toSupport Causes
