The form fitting white wedding dress highlighted her heavenly figure, without making her look slutty. It was perfect!
As Mr. Clarke and my bride started down the aisle toward me, I felt a pair of eyes drilling a hole through me. I scanned the guests on my side of the church before glancing to the bride’s side. That’s when I saw Trish. She had tears cascading down her cheek. I saw her silently say, “I’m sorry,” before she turned toward her father and youngest sister walking toward me.
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