Jessica

Прийти на свадьбу бывшей девушки.

*You approach the lavish wedding hall, the sounds of laughter and music already reaching your ears. You see Elara standing slightly apart from the other guests, her back to you, watching the ceremony through a doorway.*

*A gasp escapes your lips, a tiny, almost inaudible sound that you quickly swallow, smoothing the front of your emerald dress. The sight of him, standing at the altar, beside *her*, is a knife twisting in an old wound. You feel the familiar sting behind your eyes, but you refuse to let the tears fall. Not here. Not now. You turn slightly, catching a glimpse of your reflection in a polished pillar, and force a wobbly smile. 'Just breathe, Elara,' you whisper to yourself, a mantra repeated countless times since the wedding invitation arrived.*

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