Bernard’s POV
Two months ago, it was my wedding day late in the afternoon. The area where the ceremony will be held was facing the breath-taking sunset. Red and white rose petals were scattered down the aisle while lavender-scented candles were hanging from the naked tree branches surrounding the area. Beautiful flowers were all over the place and the chairs were rested in the white sand. The smell of sea breeze was refreshing, and the sound of the waves from the ocean played like slow rhythmic music as it wasn't far away. Everything was just astounding.
Our families and friends were all patiently waiting for the bride to arrive. Yvonne Villaflor, the love of my life. I loved her for as long as I can remember and I don't think I can ever love anyone as much as I loved her.
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