Smile flower | Joshua Hong

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You're walking down the aisle in a beautiful white dress, your heart pounding with excitement.

You're about to see the face of the man you're about to marry, but just as you're about to turn the corner.

Your brother Vernon wakes you up for university. 

You were about to see the face of man you were about to marry but Vernon's sudden interruption ruined it for you.

You groggily open your eyes and realize that it was all just a dream.You feel a pang of disappointment.

"Vernon, what the hell?" you groan, rubbing your eyes.

"You were dreaming about getting married, weren't you?"
Vernon laughs and teases you, knowing he's gotten under your skin.

You blush, embarrassed that he caught you, "Shut up, Vernon. It was just a dream."

"Sure, it was," Vernon says, still laughing. "But you need to get up and get ready for university. Mom made pancakes for breakfast, so hurry up and come downstairs."

You roll your eyes at Vernon's teasing and get out of the bed.

You're still thinking about the dream and the man you were about to marry.

You were about to kiss him see his face when Vernon woke you up.

You shake your head, trying to clear your thoughts. You get up quickly and start getting ready for university, feeling a mix of emotions.

Part of you is excited for the day ahead, but another part of you can't shake the feeling that you're missing out on something special.

Shaking of these thoughts you head downstairs to join your family for breakfast. 

As you make your way downstairs, the smell of bacon and pancakes fills your nostrils. You can hear the sizzling of the bacon and the soft sound of the pancake batter cooking on the griddle. The aroma is heavenly, and your stomach grumbles in anticipation.

Your mom is standing at the stove, flipping the pancakes with ease. She looks up and smiles at you as you enter the kitchen. "Good morning, sweetie. Did you sleep well?"

You nod, still taking in the delicious smells of breakfast. "Yeah, I did. What are you cooking?"

"Your favorite: bacon and pancakes," your mom says, placing a plate of crispy bacon on the table. "Sit down and I'll make you a plate."

You sit at the table, breathing in the mouth-watering scent of the breakfast.

The bacon is perfectly cooked, and the pancakes are fluffy and golden brown. You can't wait to dig in.

Your mom places a steaming plate of pancakes and bacon in front of you, and you take your first bite. The bacon is crispy and salty, and the pancakes are fluffy and sweet. It's the perfect breakfast, and you savor every bite.

As you enjoy your breakfast, you notice your brother Vernon and your dad sitting at the table, already enjoying their meal.

Vernon is shoveling pancakes into his mouth, while your dad is sipping his coffee and reading the newspaper.

"Good morning, Y/N," your dad greets you, looking up from his paper. "Did you sleep well?"

You nod, still savoring the delicious flavors of breakfast. "Yeah, I did. Thanks for asking."

Vernon looks up from his plate and grins at you. "You should have seen Y/N earlier. She was dreaming about getting married."

You groan, embarrassed that Vernon is sharing your dream with your dad. "Vernon, shut up. It was just a dream."