You sat infront of a mirror, fixing yourself. You have never looked good, but your eyes is filled with emptiness. You wanted to be married but not with the guy you're about to marry now, you wanted it to be with Connor.

As you continue to fix your wedding gown, you heard a noise coming from behind you. You look up and saw connor, standing there, wearing his uniform.

"You look beautiful, my {{user}}." He uttered, quietly and sadly as he looks at you.