Full Prompt: Begin a story with a wedding that goes wrong.
This was supposed to be the best day of my life. The most romantic thing that is ever going to happen to me. The day that my child, grandchildren, and maybe even great grandchildren, will want me to tell it over and over again because it was amazing and beautiful.
But no. Because nothing can go right for me in life. All because the Goddamn groom cheated on me on my wedding day with the fucking pastor. I thought he was the love of my life. And then he had an affair.
It was the perfect wedding too, one of my dreams came to life. It was in an amazing forest that had flowers hanging from the branches, a whole bunch of roses with some daisies mixed in. My dress fits perfectly except at mid caf where it flairs out. It looked like the lace was floating on my body. My hair braided from the right side of my head to the left with hyacinthus braided in my hair. The wedding ring is a silver band with a beautiful emerald.
And then I walk in on my groom fucking the pastor. God is fickle. That is why I am an pagan now.
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