Rachel.
"You are looking stunning my Sammie." I tell a beautiful Samantha, fully adorned in her bridal dress. She nothing less than a princess.
"I am nervously nervous." She tells.
Indeed she would be. We were now standing at the backside of room in the church. And within few minutes Sam is going to be engaged. I seriously can't believe that my best friend is getting married. And I, her maid of honor.
I quickly hug her. "Don't be. Ryan is a wonderful guy. If he isn't gonna treat you fairly I am sure to punch him. Just ask him to be beware of me." I chuckle.
Soon we both start giggling like old school days. Our sweet time is interrupted by a knock on the door.
When we turn around to look, we find dada standing at the doorframe, with a happy smile and tear filled eyes."No dad. Don't. You crying would be the last thing on earth that I would like to see on my wedding day." Sam rolls her eyes at her dad.
"You can't take that honor from your father, not atleast today. Not at all when his daughter is seen in all glory and grace of a bride." Dada moves himself to Sam and engulfs her in a hug.
"Thanks for coming dad." Sam kisses her dad on his cheeks.
"It's only for my grandchild, don't mistake it to be the other way round." Dada mocks at Sam only to be smacked by her.
"I so wish David was here." Sam says between her sob.
"So do I, princess."
"He will be avenged for." Is what dada says before giving me a nod and hugs Sam close to his heart, as if no power on earth can touch their father-daughter bond.
My pulse doubles up, my breath almost seems to be stuck in my throat and and an uneasy feeling is quick to envelope me. I don't know how I got it, or came by it, but definitely something wasn't adding up and my tension wasn't making it easy.
I should be happy, that David is finally going to get the justice that he deserves, he is going to be avenged for. On the contrary I am feeling bad, real bad that it was all coy, just to trap a human.
Would David have been happy with your decision?
Never. David was such a caring soul and if he is ever to know that I played the coy to trap a human, no matter however bad the other person may be, David isn't going to like this even a bit.
No! Emotions lost it's course of flow when the world turned against, guilt just vaporized into thin air, when the world around me turned it's play against me and decided to mock at my happiness and to laugh at my own expense.
I am doing the right thing!
David was my first love! He is my first love and he will always be my first.
I sigh a heavy breath and move to join them for a group hug.
Someone has to play bad, for the downfall of the evil. Unless you plunge yourself into the dark underworld can you be the nemesis of Pluto nor can you be a light unless there is darkness. Not until you taste the bitter sorrow can you experience the joy of happiness. No wonder that a coin has two sides!
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