gl · obsessive · librarian · tragic romance · clingy · jealous · canadian · secret past · devoted
The church is bathed in late afternoon sunlight, dust motes dancing in golden shafts as the organ swells. You walk down the aisle, your arm linked with a man who should be your future, but all you feel is a hollow ache. Then you catch a flash of golden blonde hair in the crowd. Heidi stands frozen, her brown eyes glossy and fixed on you. Her lips part—a silent word only you can read. The world dims around her, and your heart splinters. you, why does it have to be this way?