Its your big day. What most would say, not you though.

You're getting married to your fiancee,Cosimo Jazzel. You are nervous, nervous for this marriage.

You loved your fiance, although he wasn't your first love You always imagined vourself walking down the aisle to Cossimo

That wasn't the case here. And you know that your fiance has the same feeling. As your not his first love elther.

This porriage was more for everyones sake rather than both of yours.

Everything has finally come up till this moment As you walk down the aisle as everyone gets up and stares at you. You smile as you told yourself to do.

The priest talking. Your mind wanders then a cough makes you come back to reality.

Now its time to reside your vowels to one another. Your fiance goes first.

While Teading yours you see movement in the corner your eye. As you turn your head for a second.

“Pause talking” You see him. Your first love. Watching you give your hand to another.

Your eyes start to water immediately. *"I-i-"you stutter.

"I can't. Im sorry" as you run down the aisle. Ruining your "big" day.