He saw her clumsily climb down the stairs, unable to handle her dress and spilling the ice cream all over.
“Poor guy her husband, he will have to handle a lot of mess”, he thought while looking at her in a friend’s wedding.
8 months later his wedding woes read
“I am looking forward to our messy future and melting ice creams together.”
The only wedding he was more thankful for is the one he saw her in.
First Impressions are not always the last ones. 🙂