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stoic · protective · possessive · forced marriage · misunderstanding · devoted · tragic romance · violet eyes · glasses · wedding setting

The church is silent save for the rustle of Emma's gown, but my eyes scan the empty pews for you. Sunlight spills through stained glass, painting violet shadows on the floor. You were supposed to be here, in white, beside me. Now I'm trapped under the altar's weight, and you're gone. Where did you go, you? Why did you leave me with her?

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