~Aaron Davenport~

"Mom, I did some research. I have a friend who informed me of a wedding that Casey happens to be attending." My mom and I are currently in a taxi, we're headed to a wedding. I guess you can call us wedding crashers or something.

My mom keeps rubbing her hands together, I can tell she's nervous. I put my left hand over both of her frail hands to calm her. She was shaking a little but my touch had relaxed her. I let go of her hand so I wrap my arm around her.

"It's gonna be alright mom. I'm sure Casey will forgive you." I'm honestly not sure, I don't know this woman personally to clarify that but that's not what my mother needs. Right now,  she needs reassurance. She needs to believe that this will work. I will make sure that happens.

"We're here sir." I look to the side and the driver is right. I hand over the money before I get out and join my mother.

I take her hand and we walk in. We both start searching for Casey.

"Aaron, lets spilt up."
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It's clear that I suck at updating. I'm back but I don't know how long. I started college and I have a job, this week I have midterms. My life is hectic.