He remembered his wedding. Deja wanted it on the North Coast of Jamaica. This meant everyone had to fly to Jamaica to attend.
He had made a few objections, but she, with tears rolling down her face said; “I want my wedding to be special, that I can remember it all my life!”
So, hand in pocket, Gavin paid.
He Paid for his Grandmother and had to pay for his Aunt, because Grandma was feeble and couldn’t travel alone.
He didn’t invite his father, his brother, his sister said she couldn’t come, and he invited his mother.
Deja had her mother, father, sister, cousin, uncle, best friend.
It was all Deja’s way.