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Evelyn’s Pov It was the morning of the most anticipated wedding. For some reasons, I didn’t feel as excited as I wanted to be. It was probably because I felt trouble lurking around and there was nothing I could do about it. With a deep sigh, I got off my bed and had a quick shower. The wedding was scheduled to take place by noon and that meant that there was still a little time to help out in fixing everything up. Once I was done with the shower, I stepped out of my room and smiled the moment the cold air brushed past my face. That was the favourite part of my mornings; the fresh breeze that finds it difficult to come into the bedroom. I forced a smile to my face, even if the deepest part of my heart was clouded with sadness. I needed to be happy for my mother though. This was what s

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