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***Sandy's POV***
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Dalawang taon na ang lumipas mula nang araw na ikakasal sana kaming dalawa ni Clinton, ngunit ngayon, habang nakatayo ako dito, sa parehong simbahan na pinangarap naming magsimula ang bagong yugto ng aming buhay, magkahalong pighati at sakit ang aking naramdaman. The familiar scent of the flowers, the decorations that once filled me with excitement—all of it now seemed so distant, as though I were caught in a dream. This was supposed to be our day, our forever. Clinton was supposed to be standing at the altar, waiting for me, his eyes filled with love and the promise of a future we’d built together.
Ngunit sa halip, ang espasyo na dapat doon sya nakatayo habang naghihintay sa akin ay walang tao, at tanging ang katahimikan at alaala ng kanyang pagkawala ang sum
