Cousin Timmy the Psychic

Timmy Sim, my eccentric cousin, called me on a Sunday morning because of a dream.
“Cody." He said uncomfortably on a voicemail.
“I had a dream you were getting married in Vegas." an upcoming event no family knew about yet, not even my own parents!

“Stacy, your girlfriend, right?" I don't know how he knew.

“Don't go through with it!" He warned me.

“She leaves you at the alter of some cheesy chapel off the strip." He explained.

“Nobody knows how to respond to the devastating situation." He continues. “So...all of us, even our grandparents, focus on your twin sister winning two grand."

If I had listened to Timmy, everything he told me wouldn't of happened.
But it just sounded like nonsense.
Jessica, my sister, is just unlucky, and Stacy wants this more than I do.

Maybe I was fooling myself.
The signs were there, I refused to see them.
I just hate that Tim was spot on this time.
He's either a real psychic or a good guesser.
Next wedding, I will hear him out.
Losing Stacy hurts to much to not take advice.