Oh dear lord..
I feel so bad for Fundy. He had to witness all of that right before his eyes.
I was so excited for him. I knew he would be happy.
Well, thought.He's been through so much with Wilbur already, its hard not to feel bad for him.
I helped him choose the decorations, and even the suit and rings. The rings were beautiful, but now they're hidden in the cracks of the earth.
Just like their love. Hidden, and not yet found. Not meant to be.
The suit was amazing, it even had a little orange flower pin. The black and white silk material made the flower stand out.
The cake was something me and Fundy made. We hung out a lot, but after the incident, he stopped talking to me. He didn't even come to my house. The cake was a three layer white cake, with green and orange streaks swirled all the way to the top of the cake where it met the two figures on the top.
"The best day of my life"
He said, as soon as the suit was on him.When I came back to the dressing room, I saw him gathering his things, and shirtless.
"Where's the top of your suit?" I asked him. "I hate that thing. I cant keep it on." He responded harshly, as i heard those words come out of his mouth, it kind of hurt me. Just seeing one of my closest friends feel this way. "Well where is it?"
"In the trash, where it belongs Nikki."
Wow, just wow. I gave him an extra 300$, that I took from my own savings, from my own job for that suit. At this point, i've given up on him.
He carried all his stuff out the door, and with a big bang, he was gone.
I never saw him again.
I don't even think he wants to see me..
Or anyone at all..
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