I woke feeling warm and cozy.

A bolt of happiness striked through me.

Today was the day.

The day I was going to get married to the man I loved.

I know I'm only eighteen years old. I know I'm pretty young. But I'm sure this is the right choice because we love each other. There's no other man for me but him. Kim Myungsoo.

"Ara~" I heard my mother call for me.

I got out of bed and went downstairs to see what my mother was doing.

As soon as I got down the stairs I saw her holding my wedding dress.

"Isn't it beautiful?" she asked.

I smiled, "Yes, it is. Very beautiful." I eyed the dress knowing I picked the right one.

"It would look even more beautiful if you were wearing it," Myungsoo hugged me from behind and grazed his lips on my neck. "Good morning~" he sang.

"Good morning to you," I smiled at him.

"Oh! Look at you two lovebirds!" my mother exclaimed. "Today's your day~"

"Can you believe we're getting married already?" I told Myungsoo.

He smiled at me and said, "Why? You don't want to?"

"Of course I want to, silly!" I tip-toed and kissed his cheek.

"Oh, you two~ You can do all this lovey dovey stuff on your honeymoon! We need to get ready now!" my mother told us. She pushed Myungsoo out the door. "See you at the alter soon-to-be-son-in-law!"

"B-Bye Myungsoo~" I struggled to say as my mother pulled me away.

[four hours later]

After I got dolled up and dressed up I tried calling Myungsoo.

It rang multiple times but no one answered.

I called again and again and again, but still no answer.

I sat down and called his phone again.

Ringing, ringing, ringing... Then someone answers, but it wasn't Myungsoo.

"Hello? Where's Myungsoo?" I ask the person on the other line.

"Miss? Hello? Are you related to Mister Kim Myungsoo?" the man said.

"Yes, I am. I'm his wife," I answered.

"Miss, your husband is in the hospital. He was involved in a serious car crash."

"What?! What hospital? I need to get there as soon as possible," I  said.

"Seoul National University Hospital."

I hung up right after that.

"Mom! Mom!" I yelled through the halls.

"What is it Ara?" my mother replied.

"Myungsoo...he's in the hospital!" I exclaimed.

"What?! Why? How?" she said.

"He was in a car crash! Come on! We need to go to the hospital now!"

We rushed to the car and sped through the city streets on our way to the hospital.

My heart was beating fast and would sometimes skip a beat.

[at the hospital]

I ran up to the nurse's desk.

"Where is Kim Myungsoo?!" I almost shouted.

The nurse looked at the computer moniter and said, "Operation room, fifth floor."

"T-thank you..." I could barely speak.

Operation room?

Me and my mother hurried to the operation room.

We sat down and waited for a docter to come out.

[a few minutes later]

The operation room door swung open and a doctor came out.

I ran up to him and asked, "Doctor, is that Kim Myungsoo? Is he alright? What happened to him?"

The doctor looked at me and said, "Yes, that was Mister Kim Myungsoo."

"Was?" I asked.

"Miss. I'm sorry, but, Mister Kim Myungsoo has passed away."

"W-what....?" I was at a loss for words.

I broke down into tears.

My mother hugged me, tried to comfort me, told me everything was going to be alright. But I knew it wasn't.

My one and only true love has left me all alone.

What was I going to do?

My heart broke and I felt like the world had just ended.

The happiest day of my life soon turned into the most saddest, dreadful day of my life.