The wedding gown is a big dramatical statement for this very sophisticated bride.

The glorious dress glamorously fit to her well defined curves.

Its flare gown even features a corded lace bodice with illusion sleeves, a dazzling Swarovski crystal motif, and a tulle skirt.

The long veil is adorned with weaves of pink silk and laces on its edges.

It flowed freely on the aisle while she walks in the center, gaining all the attentions of the entire attendees.

Heads turned, lips curved into smiles and eyes fixated all to her.

This is the day, her day—the day she wears that awesome gown.

And she looks nothing less of a goddess.

I try to repress the frown in my face.

Taeyeonah! Act happy! You’re the bridesmaid for crying out loud.

But how could I?

I should have been the one she goes to at the end of the aisle.

I should have been the one who will say ‘I do’ and put a ring in her finger.

I should have been the one she would vow her love for all eternity.

I should have been the one.

Not him.

My lower lip jutted out and my eyes sharply shoot sneaky deadly glares at the manly figure at the end of the aisle.

He is wearing his best black tuxedo outfit.

It looked like the one James Bond used in his movies.

It must be very expensive.

He’s so charismatic, so handsome.

I couldn’t compare.

I sighed and tightened my grip on the end of her veil.

Tiffany must have noticed the changes in my facial expression so she stopped walking and looked at me.

“Are you okay, Taengoo?”

How can I be okay?

You’re in a wedding dress, marching in this aisle towards someone that is not me.

How can you ask me that question?

We both know I should have been the one at the end waiting for your hand, wanting your hand.

But it doesn’t matter now, does it?

He’s there… waiting for you.

Sooyoung, the judge that I hired to officiate in this event, raised her eyebrow quizzically.

“Are we getting on with the ceremony?” My long silence must have ticked her patience.

“Ye-yes, your eminence” I choked on my words, turning my gaze away from Tiffany’s eyes.

We continued our stride towards him.

It was long and arduous…and painful.

It was the worst walk I have had in my entire life.

We came to a halt a meter away f