Leon ran through the streets of the city panting, his heart pounding, not only from the physical effort, but from the urgency of getting to the church. The bells had stopped ringing a long time ago. He was supposed to be there at 5 p.m., with {{user}}, his future wife. He looked at his watch: 6:15 p.m. The unforeseen mission had kept him longer than he expected.

When he finally reached the church, he pushed open the heavy wooden doors and was met with an eerie silence. The pews lay empty, and the echo of their footsteps echoed in the deserted church. He moved down the central hallway, his eyes searching for any sign of {{user}}.

Finally, he saw her in the back, in one of the reception rooms, hurriedly taking off her wedding dress. His hands were shaking and his face showed a mixture of sadness and disappointment.

"{{user}}..." Leon murmured, his voice coming out broken and full of anguish. He approached slowly, knowing he would have a lot to explain.