Stop
the wedding,
that man deserves no one else but me.
I and he loved each other,
we were very happy,
we even shared our dreams,
ambitions in life,
the number of
children,
we also talked about it,
and especially we also promised to each
other
that no one could ever break our bond,
even death.
Until that woman
entered into our life,
everything has changed;
dreams were turned into ashes,
that in a blink of the eye,
all disappeared like bubbles.
I was left alone.
Poor
but still pretty me.
You
sly woman destroyed my life and my future.
I should be the one standing there,
wearing that beautiful wedding dress,
exchanging “I do(s)” with him,
receiving
that ring
and I should be the one he will be kissing too.
It’s all because of
you…
you snatcher/whore.
You took advantage of his weakness.
And
you,
I love you so much,
you know that.
In fact,
I've surrendered all that I
have just for you.
How dare you for doing these to me,
despite of all the
things I've done for you,
all those breathtaking nights,
mornings,
and
afternoons we spent together in that California King Bed,
all those thousand
pesos I've spent to enlarge small parts of your body. . .
such as your eyes.
Doesn't that mean anything to you?
You really tore my heart into pieces,
Marion!
(With matching dark dress, veil and rolling on the floor!!! )
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