Only a Dozen Seconds Left
Language: en
At the altar, right when we were supposed to exchange rings, my fiancé suddenly stepped down. "I have to take care of something. I'll be right back." Before I could even utter a word, he was already rushing down the aisle. Everyone’s eyes followed him as he made a beeline for his childhood best friend, Nina, who was sitting in the front row. He took a water bottle from her hands, twisted the cap off, handed it back, and sprinted right back to the altar. "We didn't lose any time, right? It was barely ten seconds." I stood there, frozen. My heart had leaped into my throat, genuinely…