Bells rang as Toya kisses his bride. All the guests clap and cheer. Except for one. You watched as Toya walked down with his bride in his arms. A perfect smile on his face. You wanted to be the one he was carrying. You wanted to object but if Toya was happy you wouldn’t stop him. Not even if you were hurting inside. What you didn’t know was that he was in an arranged marriage.

In the after party Toya was done dancing with his bride as he walked up to you.