The friend who married them an hour earlier had to turn a room that had just watched two people cry at each other into a room ready for dinner and speeches.
An hour ago, in that garden, I stood four feet from Dan and Amara and watched two people promise each other the rest of their lives, and I am still buzzing from it, so bear with me for one minute before this room turns into a party.
You are allowed to let go of that garden now. Sit where you like, not where the place cards say if you'd rather sit with the person who makes you laugh. Refill your glass. In a few minutes you're going to hear from a best man who has been threatening this speech for a decade, and after that from a room full of people who love these two more than they can say in ninety seconds, myself included.
So find your seat, find a glass, and get ready. If you would raise them now, just for a moment. To an afternoon that already went perfectly. To Dan and Amara.
End of speech. Two more welcome speeches from the same chapter are named below.