Weird feeling to know that their wedding took place at the same time that my Dad's funeral 3 years back. What was the happiest day for one of my closest friends, was for me the most confusing ever. I felt utterly happy for her but at the same point, I couldnt stop thinking about Daddy. Who will be by my side if one day I decide to say "I Do"?.
I'm not a very "relationship friendly" person, but I have to admit that you cant remain impassive towards so much happiness and love together.