During the reception, Gabby had felt like the whole room was closing in on her and it was trapping her and it was going to kill her soul. The whole room's oil lamps felt like they where flickering and it felt like there was a dark tunnel and it was a pinpont ending. Going along the line getting thinner and darker as it a went down. She felt sickly and raw like a wound was opening up inside of her. She could not go though this....
The rest of the night was Strained and incapable of happiness. Her father was silent and a little cold as a response to her silence during the reception. It was impossible to even smile. Once Donte's hand had grow sweaty, she became figgity and on a number of times started to think of Miguel, witch had made her stop paying attention and miss her vows. It had been a horrible experience for everyone there.
She walked up her stairs and sat on her bed, then her necklace vibrated against her neck and grew very warm. She picked it up an saw peering in at her, Miguel. His eyes widened And took a deep breath and looked closer in at her and way to loudly, she said, "HELLO?"