"Do you..." The Priest peered into the tiny piece of paper where I had hurriedly scrawled by name.
"Miss Amy..." He paused slightly as he looked at me over the rim of his glasses.
"What is your surname?" he whispered.
Darn, I forgot to write that.
"Cheong..." I whispered back. I was wondering why we were whispering. The priest scrunched his face in confusion as he struggled to get the name.
"C-H-E-O-N-G" I spelt out.
The priest was shocked so was my husband-to-be, I didn't look a bit like my name.
"My Mum is American" I hurriedly explained, I just wanted this ceremony to be over.
The priest cleared his throat again.
"Do you Amy Cheong, take Mr Sebastian Carter as your lawfully wedded husband to have and to hold from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, till death do you part, according to God's holy law, in the presence of God do you make this vow".
"Y-Yes ..." I stuttered, trying to calm my racing heart.
I hesitated as I sneaked a peek to my would-be husband, in less than 24 hours my life has changed so much. I knew nothing about the man whose name I would now answer. All is fair in Love and War.
"Yes, I do" I crooned as I sealed my fate.