The best of friends for as long as we've known each other. We've seen each other through so many things.
He's set to marry someone else. I'm supposed to be the best "man" to stand with him.
One slight snag.
One unforgettable night.
One too many bottles or maybe just one whiskey bottle too many.
I'm debating ... so many things. Do I attend my best friend's wedding? Do I tell him what he probably already knows? Should I stay away and disappoint him by not being by his side when he makes one of the most important commitments a person could ever make?
If I had one wish, I know exactly what it would be.
Whiskey is to blame. No matter what. Nothing is ever going to be the same.