Pony frowned at the bar maid and gripped his glass. "What other side of the story matters? What reason is there to rush a wedding other than to not be shamed by the neighbor hood by a child? I certainly believe in love at first sight. But if they can marry you in a day they can marry you in a year. Unless they are dying. That is the only time I'd say it is fine. " Of course the bastard did die and he couldn't be happier about that, but he was certain it was unexpected.

"My point is is it is easier to keep a lie going for a week than it is for a year. You can't really expect to know how happy you'll be with someone in such a short time, it is far better to wait. Unless they married for money, but I know for a fact both of them had it." He tapped the bar to emphasize his words.

He slumped back, trying to give the woman an evil eye. "I know I can't change their minds. I've washed my hands of both of them since they don't care how I feel so why should I be the one who has to bend to them? And I will be bitter as long as it takes until I feel better. The stronger the feelings, the longer this anger is going to linger. And I felt strongly about both of them. I wish I was more like you and them, and my heart were more shallow."