They were so happy together.
He laughed, she smiled.
She cried, he held her.
He knelt, she said yes.
She wore white, he wore black...
...I was the maid of honor.
No one held me when I cried.
No one laughed at my jokes.
They were happy.
They forgot about me.
I guess I'm just the third wheel.
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Short Romance Stories
Любовные романыLove, drama, relationships... Mostly fluff. Short romances that I've concocted in this strange, wonderful place called my brain. (I'm attempting to have a story every Friday) Some might be based on YouTubers or other things I love. It really depend...