On my wedding day, my fiance’s childhood friend, Cecilia, brought a group of people to “surprise” us by throwing confetti and cream at us, sticky filth ruining everything. Not only did my fiance, Leon, not stop them, but he advised me to be tolerant. I gave him a tight slap on the spot and told him to find another bride if he insisted so. In the end, I unexpectedly learned something that shattered my world.
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