On our fifth wedding anniversary, Howard said he wanted to hold a grand wedding for me. He told me he regretted not holding a wedding back when we got married, and he said I would be the most beautiful bride in the world. Then on the day of our wedding, he received a text message and hurriedly ran off. I chased after him in my bulky wedding dress, and he comforted me, saying, “Vivian, there’s something important at work, I have to go first.” He lied, but I didn’t expose him because I had cancer and I was dying.
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