My Wedding: Am I Nothing?
Wedding: before or after ?

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"Well."

"i love you. Really" Mike explained to Anya.

Just had a meeting with Arlan yesterday. Today it turns out Anya has reunited with Mike. Exotic beaches with the sound of waves rumbling like symbolize how big Mike's love, while the wind that blows like a sign that's as fast as Mike's heartbeat when near Anya.

Again and again, Mike tried to repeat every moment he had gone through with Anya. Mike's hope is still the same, hopefully Anyan who he loves back into his head.

"Mike. how many times do I have to tell you we'll never be together again. Be aware... Our paths are different."

"Can't do it."

"I'm Mike..." Anya painstakingly grabbed both of Mike's jaws to make gazes at each other, "this gaze. do you know? " Tanya Anya pressed. And Mike just stared silently at the two eyes of the woman who was now standing in front of him. Sure enough, his female gaze was now different. Mike no longer found warmth in both eyes. It's cold, it's angry, that's what Mike found.

"No. I know you love me, right? where is your promise that was always there for me? That easy you forget?"

"Mike"

"Truely I guessed it seems like you've never had the slightest sense of loving me"

"Yes. Right, I never loved you. As long as you know, all this time I just pity and pity. all we've been doing is in vain, Everything is fake. I just pretend to make you look happy. That was aja. "

How Anya said such a painful thing to Mike. Mike was very unexpected if the woman he had been fighting for turned out to stab his heart secretly. "Your work, His.." said Mike,

mike's hand brushed aside Anya's hand, with Mike's teary eyes leaving Anya still pecking at the shoreline.

Mike prepares a dinner special for himself and Anya. But nature says something else. He had to accept a word so striking that his heart seemed to be sliced.

Her crying became even more, Anya again shouted "what kind of fate is this? We were found but now separated again... L loved her... Mike I love you.." That's the last scream Anya throws.he sits down limp his hands complete squeezing sand while the other hand removes the water that soaks his cheeks.

He pretended to hate Mike. Her little heart said another, in the deepest part of her heart she still kept Mike's name neatly. Anya's sobbing became a proof of Anya's love. from that moment on he took great pains not to look weak before Mike," His loved ones could not repay his love... the guy's good.. hikss hikss"

if only the poor butterfly could hold it, Anya might not be what it is now . "Please get me off this snare of worry, let me be happy with him, Lord..."

"Anya.." The voice rang out loud in both of Anya's ears.

instantly Anya flinched, she woke up from her sleep when she heard someone calling her name.

"Gosh, it's just a dream." she said

sweat poured out on both temples, his lips felt a little quivering.so did his hands, and what made him wonder was that when he dropped his hands he accidentally held a burly hand that was still wrapped in a blanket. Both eyes turned completely, his mind had traveled first

whatisthis?

...

who did it?

...

slowly Anya now saw herself was not wrapped in a thread.

"Kyaaaaaaa" he cried loudly until he woke the owner of the burly arm.

To Be Continued