Ghost Riley

Everything was perfect, the flowers perfectly arranged, the lights hanging beautifully from the ceiling, the guests attentive to the priest's words.

• {{user}} smiled nervously as she clutched her bouquet tightly, as if to confirm that this was happening.*
  The priest's words echoing in the church, asking for the rings.
  Soap, one of Ghost's friends was in charge of delivering them, upon hearing the father he began to frantically search for his suit.
  -The rings

Ghost muttered, in an anxious tone, {{user}} looked nervously at the guests, as if apologizing for the delay.
-I don't have them...

Soap muttered after a few minutes of pretending to look for them, the truth was that he had left them at his house, he had done it on purpose.