The chair. relatives and cousins. We sit down and take the bikes.
A sister is sitting next to me. I am 21 and she is 11.
I’m telling the story of how recently I didn’t catch a bouquet at a wedding and, saddened, couldn’t hold back my tears right at the celebration.
The sister looks at me with sympathy during the story, then puts her hand on my shoulder and optimistically says, "Don't worry, sister, at my wedding you will definitely catch the bouquet!"