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hone and went to my photo gallery. As I scrolled down, I came across pictures of my ex-girlfriend, Clara. I had once planned to settle down w

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from me, Lucas? Can't you tal

y you're implying. She's not even in my class; she can't be my wife. It's you I want-all of you," I replied, unaware that Daisy was standi

ve never loved Daisy. I

she froze upon hearing those words. After process

k to her again, I'll do it," I promised. When I glanced out and saw Daisy walking away through t

justified her actions by saying she did it for me. Whenever they crossed paths, Clara somehow made Daisy feel l

ralia. The news spread quickly, and Clara began acting strangely.

e early, and I was surprised. She rush

pen again," she said, and I readily accepted her apology. She then offered me a tea that I had neve

tea daily, and I eventually as

your immune system and serves

n a dinner date tonight," I said, embracing her

to a fancy, upscale restaura

cial location beside the window, offering a beautiful view that would make the date unforgettable. Clara and I t

t. "Babe, thanks! This is the best da

an by that?" I

happy. Let's dive in before th

up and knelt halfway, retrieving a small box from my chest pocket. "Clara, you hav

atrons around us began to cheer, ch

which you know, and to be honest, you are impotent. I can't marr

nd whispers rippled through the crowd. Just then,

eliciting gasps from the patrons; several p

, my friend. Lucas,

have you been playing me all this time? Have you been toying with my feelings for all these years? I

p, I still loved him. Dating you was just to make Mike jealous. I tr

three whole years, th

you have no hidden relations

my childhood friend; you will regret this

o my car an

e when suddenly

lided with a truc

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eaming about the same weird dream: I'm having a wedding with a

a faceless man, for crying out loud? Are there no eligible men left on earth that I would choose to marry someone without a face? Even if he is wealthy, I still wouldn

; dreams like that might come true, but in a different way. That's why it felt so real to me, but to me, it is still just a dream. A dream will al

nd myself. I climbed off my bed and walked into the bathroom