The God's Bride

Holding on the hand of my beloved fiance as we walk down the isle as we are about to finally say our vows, the church was filled with happiness with flowers welcoming us to the front.

The way to the Altar felt as if it stretch far and wide but it looked as if it was a start of our life as a married couple, my fiance smiles lovingly at me and I laughed seeing his expression. When we walked near first line of guest, my steps stops as soon as I realized the person besides me had paused his steps.

As if he had been finally saw the world in colors, fascinated and filled with curiosity, his gaze looked at my sister in my family seats. Their eyes met and I knew that day they'd fallen in love.

What surprised me other than the pain in my heart was the passing memories, a sense of familiarity and different timelines, different events, and different past versions of my life that also had encounter this moment.

My heart shattered and I died that very day.

After being reminded by all of my thousand previous memories of heartache, I finally decided to let go.