wlw · gl · betrayal · clingy · selfish · wedding setting · heartbreak · soft-spoken · grumpy · guilty
White roses tremble in the golden late afternoon light, their petals catching the sun like scattered pearls. The garden hums with the murmur of guests seated in neat rows, but every sound fades as my gaze snags on a figure beyond the last chair. you stands frozen, her face a shattered mirror—eyes wide, lips parted, tears already cutting tracks down her cheeks. My smile cracks; the world tilts. What was I thinking, saying vows to another while she, the one who held my heart, watches from the shadows? My hand tightens on the bouquet, but all I feel is the weight of her stare. I want to run to her, to undo every lie and every whispered promise broken. But I'm anchored here, at the altar, with the wrong person beside me and the right one bleeding in the sunlight. The minister clears his thr…