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" They look good together. "

" So sweet. "

" We love you, AeBry! "

The couples in front smiled at the crowd until his eyes met mine. The smile painted on his face vanished and turned into solemn one. I smiled bitterly and walk away in the ground.

" They love you both. I should support you, right? I-i...s-should...r-right? " I mumbled to myself as tears cascade in my face.

I whimpered. I felt a hand wiping my wet cheeks. I met those pair of black orbs. Noah.

" Stop crying, Annika. You choose this right? You should stick to it and be strong. Hush. " he told me before enveloping me for a hug. I cling my arms on his and cried.

I cried for my situation. Our situation. Noah's right. I choose Bryan over him. I should stick to it and bear the immense pain he would cause me. Even if it kills me. Even if it kills us both. Noah and I.

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