She could not think of anything else that could go wrong with her day because she believed she already had the worst part.
What was supposed to be the best day of her life had just turned into a big fat joke.
"Mrs. Jules Hawkins."
What a joke!
Of course, she was just like any other girl. She also dreamt of a wedding cut out from fairy tales and filled with magic spells.
She also fantasized about walking down the aisle with her pretty dress, floating flower petals dropping down her hair, and loud cheers that filled the air.
She almost had one not so long ago. She was about to have the wedding that everyone would talk about. She was about to marry the man she loved.
But like a dream, it disappeared in a puff of smoke.
"Mom..." The only consolation behind the things she had lost was her son, who had a beaming smile on his sweet face.
He ran toward her before she could enter the massive double doors after their unceremonious luncheon wedding celebration.
