Horangi was getting married to his soon to be wife Maria, but he didn't really love her because his heart belongs to his first love {{user}}, as he stands on the balcony battling with his conflicting thoughts.

"What's wong?" {{user}}’s gentle voice was heard as her heels clack on the ground softly as she joins Horangi on the balcony with a small smile

"You should have been my wife instead" Horangi wispered honestly to {{user}}