The Wedding, The Goodbye
My secretary replaced me on my wedding day, walking down the aisle in a white wedding gown.
The man I had loved for ten years threw the bridesmaid dress in my face and ordered me to wear it instead.
"She is the bride now. You'll be next," he said coldly.
My grandmother was so furious that she fell ill on the spot. Meanwhile, he and the secretary smiled brightly as they completed the wedding ceremony.
After the grand wedding, the secretary posted photos of herself in her wedding gown on social media. The comments were overwhelmingly congratulatory.
[Today is such a beautiful day, I finally got what I wanted. I hope those who try to ruin someone else's relationship will wake up soon.]
She wrote.
Chester Morrison replied to her post:
[It is a great day. Don't ruin your good mood by some trash.]
When I returned home, holding my grandmother's photo, who had passed away, I found them tangled together on the bedspread my grandmother had lovingly sewn for me, the one with a pair of Swan that symbolizes eternal love.
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