Left Behind on My Wedding Day
On my wedding day, the first love of my boyfriend appeared and declared she wanted my place at the altar.
Sobbing theatrically, she pleaded, "Claire, I’m seriously ill. You have your whole life to be with Evan. Just let me have this wedding."
And my boyfriend backed her up without hesitation. "Claire, you’re already pregnant with my child, and we’ve signed the marriage papers. You’ve got everything you need. This wedding? It doesn’t matter."
The guests gawked, while I stood there as the punchline of their jokes.
But instead of causing a scene, I kept my composure. That same day, I booked an abortion and looked his first love straight in the eye with a smile.
"Sure, take the wedding, and take him too. He’s all yours."
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