She's in pain and she'll never know when she'll be saved...

"You're really not in love so let me go. I must be free"... I have written this story 10 years ago which means there are a lot of errors and cringe scenes. Please bear with me. I'm just posting this to heal my younger self and grant her wish to publish this.

They love each other. Things happened. They broke up. Now, she's the wedding organizer in the wedding of her ex. Her ex whom she still loves dearly.