The first time I met Damus was at the reception of a wedding. I was the photographer, and he was the DJ of the night. Well, two of us killed the night and bromance started to spark.
Just like most relationships, we started to “date” each other. Coffee, beers and pizzas, whatever brothers do, we do it together.
One day, he asked me whether I could be his wedding photographer. “Hell YEAH”, I said. But I also wondered, who on earth could steal my bro’s heart?
On the wedding day, I met Ness, the kindest, nicest lady, with the biggest heart I’ve ever met.
Then I finally understood why my brother would like to spend the rest of his life with this beautiful lady (rather than me??).