It was the happiest day of my life.
All I had to do was say my vows.
Then they asked if there were any objections.
And he stood up.
A face from my past.
A face I never wanted to see again.
So beautifully cruel, so agonizingly wrong.
Just like his objection.
Why is he back after all these years?
Why did he stop my wedding?
And how does he have a marriage license with my signature on it?
I would have never married a monster like him.
And if I did, I would certainly remember it…