Betrayed Bride
ars and insecurities. We were completely open with each other, and we trusted each other implicitly. We knew that we had something special,
s wrong. She told me that my fiancé had been in a car accident, and that he was seriously injured. I couldn't believe it. It didn't seem possible because I couldn't live a second without him. My whole world crumbled around me. I didn't know how to go about it. I didn't know how to live without him. I didn't know how to face the world without him by my side. And then, I remembered the words he always say to me. "No matter what happens, I'll always be with you." I realized that he was right. He was always with me, in my heart and in my
ink of something to bring me back to life, but I was just helpless. I suddenly remembered my
ted as a result of the shock she encountered. I rushed to my mum, only to see that she had a tight drip on a pillow, hugging it and calling it Cindy, which was me. I was dumbfounded so i fell to the ground without trying to resist be injured. Injured I thought, I just
to see me. But all my efforts were in vain. I was a broken ghost. My whole existence seemed like a joke. I finally decided to let nature take it's call on me. I sat by a big Olive tree, crying my balls out, and realizing how beautiful nature really was. I watched th
nds, the way my mom would always chase me around to come inside the house, the way I celebrated my birthdays, infact every single thing came
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