I wish I could have a chance to make my actions right. I wish I can change the past where I can still choose the one that will make things better.
"Hey, are you alright? We're about to start the wedding." Said by him wearing his genuine smile.
"Of course, it takes year, so I think the pain already gone through my system. I already moved on, no worries." I replied, he just smiled and offers me a hand so i took it and walk down the aisle.
Walking with the one you loved is the greatest happiness you would feel. Facing in God with the one you will spend your life with is a different kind of gift and blessed feeling. Who knows? The one you've been fighting for before would be the one you'
ll spend until your last breathe.
Bring me to the highest mountains
Bring me to your widest plains
Fly me to the skies above
I'd still call out your name
Looking at the man you want to be with while walking slowly, while guests are looking in you wearing their sweet smiles. Seeing your parents with teary eye, until you feek your tears flowing down into your face, is a different kind of feeling.
Bring me to the deepest waters
Drive me through the longest road
Take me away from this shadows I'd still call out your name
I'll stand firm and pray
And now, I almost in my destination I can't explain this feeling, it makes my tears falling. Finally, the man is in my side, as my father lend my hands on him.
"Take care of my daughter. Love her full heartedly, if you dare to hurt my princess, I'll make sure, you can't get her back again. Are we clear?" Father said.
"I promise papa, I may not be a perfect man, but I'll promise to do my best to become her best husband" my man replied.
As the Priest starts to take a mass, we're just staring each others eye. Contented to have him for the rest of my life.
BOOM!*
The last sound I heard before I got unconscious. Until, the day I felt happiness turns into a burden sadness.
au revoir mon amour
A/n: I decided to remake this story as this was written 2 years ago and I wanna make this story better so if you were reading this now, starting. Please weyt until I edited the next following chapters.
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The Three Bullies And Me
Teen FictionA story between love and friendship. Would you rather choose your love? Or to keep your friendship? Would Alis will choose the one she loved or the one who loved in her? Or worst, more than 1 lover.
