Fun gestures are exchanged

Soon the entourage started lining up at the entrance of the Church.

And the organ starts to play a song that sounds like a death march

The pianist then started playing the wedding march and they strolled in and what seemed as the most beautiful march ever became a symphony of horror to me. The sound of it made me cringe; it reminded me that if I still let this opportunity pass, that’s it. I wouldn’t be able to do anything with it. For once in my life, I needed to be selfish.

And I am hiding in the curtains

I forced myself to stand still as I played with the soft fabric in front of me. “But am I selfish enough?” I thought with the answer being clear because if I wasn’t, I wouldn’t be hiding in this bright red and dusty curtain. I wouldn’t even be in this Church.

It seems I was uninvited by your lovely bride to be

I suddenly remembered how Yoona unnie had been pretty frank with me after Yong gave me the invitation. She asked me about my feelings about her wedding. She even asked if I had been telling the truth when I said that I didn’t love Yong anymore. Of course, I lied.

“You better be sure about that,” she sneered. “I am marrying that man.”

She floats down the ais