I LOOK at myself in the mirror. Meeting my fiancé for the first time, I wear a dress that exudes both excitement and grace. I am wearing a knee – length dress in a soft, romantic hue of lavender, adorned with subtle floral patterns. The fabric of this dress is lightweight and flowing, creating gentle movement with every step. The neckline of the dress is modest yet flattering. It is V-neckline, adding a touch of elegance. To complement the occasion, I accessorize with dainty jewelry like a delicate necklace and earrings, and opt for comfortable yet stylish heels. Overall, my dress would reflect my anticipation and joy, blending youthful charm with a sense of occasion. I hope that is the case. But, this is an unfortunate occasion that I gladly not to attend to but I don’t want to put the life of the man I love in danger. “Professor Fortez… hon, I am sorry.” I whispered in the air. My eyes are watering at the thought of marrying a man that is not Professor Fortez. My heart is aching
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