The fresh cool air hits Ezra’s face as he walks outside the bar. It was nearing 1:30 in the morning now. Ezra was very thankful he didn’t have work in the morning. He laughed as his friends piled in the truck and Luke hung his head out the window with a big goody grin, “I’m getting married next weekend!”

 

“You are!” He waved goodbye as they drove off and turned to walk to his own vehicle. He had driven here alone after work.