“Sweetie, thank you so much for coming to support your fiancé” I heard my mom say behind me.
“He’s not my fiancé” I said through my teeth.
“The past is the past; you need to get over it”
“Well since the past is the past, you should have already got over Kevin”
I said it. And right up to my mother’s face. Kevin was my dad and he also died in a car crash five years atrás but his was quite different. You see, the police never really found a body but the way the car was crumbled, they said he must have crushed him alive. If he didn’t die it would have been their 45th weeding...
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