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The wedding day was approaching fast, as if time had sped up just when I wished it would slow down. There was something that had been on my mind for days, and I finally decided I needed to talk to Dylan about it.
Candace had asked me, with that mix of innocence and maturity that characterizes her, if I was planning to invite her father to the wedding. The idea made me a bit uncomfortable, not out of fear, but because of the unusual nature of the situation.
"What’s bothering you?" Dylan asked me as soon as he noticed my silence, always attentive to those details. I didn’t want to hide anything from him.
"It’s not exactly a worry," I replied. It’s more like something that’s been on my mind. Lately, my relationship with Ryan has been more cordial... Candace asked me if I would invit
