Prologue

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Here it is. Again.

The same exhibit. An empty gallery. Ako lang ata ang tao dito. Inikot ko ang paningin ko sa paligid. I realized na di pa rin nagbabago ang mga pictures. Wedding photo exhibit ito. Nakita ko ang shots sa flower bouquets, wedding rings, venues, bridal car and everything na related sa kasal except walang photos ng couple na ikakasal.

Everything looks and feels real. Pero alam kong panaginip lang ito.

I have the same dream numerous of times. Di ko na alam kung ilang beses na ito. And it is the weirdest thing that ever happened to me.

I looked at the pictures, wondering again why am I dreaming this. This dream is too cheesy for my taste. But I guess, maybe this is a calling.

I'm already 28 and will be turning 29 in 6 months. Most women of my age are busy getting married or having their own family. Yet here I am, busy on my career and alone.

I glanced around when I heard the bells chimed. That's weird. I frowned. It is weird kasi, ngayon lang yung may wedding bells na. I walked towards the sound.

My frown grew deeper. There is something new. Aside from the wedding bells, there stood a photo. It was a photo of the couple.

I stood frozen when I realized who were the couple. It was me, wearing a gown, smiling stupidly. I looked at my supposedly partner. I groaned in frustration. The bouquet I was holding in the picture was in the way, effectively hiding his face.

Stupid photographer.

"Sophie." came a male voice.

I turned, knowing I will be seeing my bridegroom.

To be continued....

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