Back in that day when I was walking home after the rain, I finally realized that move here was totally a wrong idea in the first place. This city is always raining, this city needs more sun, I need more sun, my heart needs more sun. It's always been raining inside since 348 days ago. The day when I should have sent my wedding invitations. The day when my fiancé left me with no words, no explanation, nothing at all.
My name is Kalula Alea, let me tell you a story about my beautiful perfect wedding that never even happened.
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Short StoryMy name is Kalula Alea, let me tell you a story about my beautiful perfect wedding that never even happened.