I came up with a thousand safe ways to stop her from going to the church, but I had the nerve to think it and not the guts to do it...
I never imagined that in the end she really wouldn't make it to the church, wouldn't get married, and wouldn't go on her honeymoon with him...
Her plane crashed...
When I traveled over mountains and rivers to find her, she was sitting there quietly in a white hospital gown, lost in thought. I had never seen her so quiet before. That silence spoke of her confusion and helplessness, and it broke my heart...
She had lost her memory. She couldn't see...
He was dead...
P.S. A short story to read when you're bored.
Theme: Romance
