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Zachary's viewpoint

Love, weddings, marriage, a concept I don't ever want to understand. I cannot understand the people I am surrounded with as a whole. Govern by love, complications, understanding, friendship, they were inseparable. Just look how happy my mother and her gang of females were happy and giggling even after the wedding was over and done with. The men, not so much. According to father, mother betrayed them and gave them away to the witches called my aunties. They played a prank that made seven faint, four still scared to their wit and the others, still angry about the situation.

I don't understand, I don't want to understand. All I knew was that it was too crowded. So many people, so many friends and family, too much lives. I didn't do too well with crowds so it didn't feel comfortable. I don't hate them, I love how peaceful and together they are, but I just don't like being around people.