Wedding Dress[ongoing]

Prolouge

PROLOUGE

I don’t believe in fairytales.

“Gusto mo bang bumalik sa nakaraan?”

But because of a mistake.

“I’m sorry Cee.”

I need to believe… And to trust.

“Say the magic word.”

I don’t want to lose her.

I love her. I need her.

“Pero. May isa akong kundisyon.”

I’ll do anything to make her mine. Mine alone.

I want to see her in that Wedding Dress.

Walking at the aisle.

And I’m the lucky guy who’s waiting at the altar.

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I believe in fairytales and Happy endings.

“I’m his Girlfriend by the way.”

But because of a lie.

“Pee, Is It true?”

My heart breaks into pieces. Causing me to unbelief in fairytails.

“Kung kelangan mo nang kaybigan, andito lang ako.”

I need to move on. I need to forget him.

“Marry me.”

But I think. I make a very wrong decision.

If I'll be given a chance to make things up.

I rather choose to be hurt than to suffer.

I want to wear that Wedding Dress.

And Peter John will be my Groom.