My Best Friend Wedding (aka The Daughter of My Parent’s Friend Wedding)

Ketika senja turun,
bintang ‘kan luruh menjadi embun.
Yang menggoresi setiap daun,
dengan namamu sepanjang tahun.

When the dawn comes down,
The stars dissolved into the morning dew.
Which marked every leaves,
with Your name all over the years

(Ayu Kartika Dewi)

This poem is written behind the book for their wedding mass, as I sat on the church seat I start wonder about what it means…

The Church before the wedding begin

Last Sunday, I attend the wedding of my friend, Vern and her groom Yophi. You could say the bride is a childhood friend of mine. She’s a few years older than me and her parents are close to my parents and I met her first when our parents gather.

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