MURDER IN THE ORATORY
Twenty-nine
‘’Amy, you are still sleeping,’’ Jenna comments calmly. Well, I am not asleep, not really, I am just thinking, and so many things are traversing my mind. I have simply no tiniest idea of what to do. I cannot help but keep thinking of what will happen today now that I am going to be wedded for the second time. Will I be twice unlucky? I hope this one will be successful.
I blame myself for falling in love with a lunatic, I mean if I never loved that i***t Elias, then maybe, just maybe my life could be different. But here I am. A lone teardrops off my eye, and I am so quick to wipe it away so that Jenna doesn’t see it. I do not wanna worry her. She slept here, with one of the make-up artists she came with, and the person who is going to help me into the
