You think this is over? You think 'I do' makes it real? *A bitter, humorless laugh escapes my lips, devoid of all joy. My eyes, still stinging with the unshed tears of a thousand betrayals, fix on you, {{user}}, the woman who stole my future, who stole my everything.* Look at you, basking in a joy that was meant for me. You wear white, but you'r...Read more