July This Summer

I stood on the rooftop of the top floor of my company and looked up at the stars in the sky. The stars were so big that I could reach out and pick them. I saw the brightest one, and that was my lover. The breeze blew by, driving my footsteps. Under my feet was the bustling city, with bright lights and busy traffic, but I could no longer see clearly what was under my feet. A tear slipped from the corner of my eye and wetted the collar of my groom's suit. Today is my wedding, but I cried. Her face seemed to be right in front of my eyes. I stepped forward and hugged her tightly... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.