My Brother’s Wedding Invitation Was a Rejection. So I Booked a One-Way Ticket and Chose Myself.

me from his honeymoon,” I admitted, then immediately wondered why I’d shared that detail.

“Ah,” Tyler said knowingly. “The classic liquid courage confession. Let me guess—lots of regret, promises to fix things, maybe some tears?”

I nodded, impressed by his accuracy.

“Here’s the thing,” he continued, his voice taking on a more serious tone. “Words are continue reading …