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I kept quiet about what Antonio was saying.

"I'm not here to hassle you," he said. "It's my folks who want to meet you."

To Antonio, the wedding was my personal show.

He only reached out when he wanted something from me.

I was too tired to argue, ready to crash.

At home, the table was a mess of leftover chicken and ham.

My dad was chatting with Antonio's dad.

Antonio's mom grabbed my hand, all warm and fuzzy. "So glad to see you. I miss you so much."

I managed a weak grin. She took a look at Stella and then leaned in. "What's the deal with Stella and Antonio? She's not exactly the best company. You should talk to Antonio about it."

I just grunted, not really saying much.

When I raised my head, Antonio was already next to Stella.

He'd brought some wedding and bridesmaid dresses for us to try.

"I know you've got enough on your plate, so I got Stella to

pick out your wedding dress. She's got a better sense of style

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than you," he said, handing me the dress.

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I slipped the simple wedding dress on, only to find a big rip right down the middle.

the other hand, was in a white dress

She looked more like the

"It's probably a mix-up from the bridal shop. It's not on

a chance to speak. "It's late. We can deal with the dress

eager to be rid of the

up, "How about we take a

elbowed her way in, pushing me

sure to stand

to click, she gave

I got was a blurry figure, too hazy to even tell who it

off with a laugh, "Let's do it some other time. It's

the last thing on my

all apologies, her eyes

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don't be mad at Antonio. I'll run all over town tonight, trying

perfect dress," she said and then bolted

a look

and bored, I just left with the dress that

tatters.

would be

place, I started

up late, and I stumbled upon

of how Antonio and Stella crossed paths during his darkest days,

that mattered most were torn right

remained was just a note. "This was the best time

it was filled with his yearning

me to marry him, his diary had a confession. "I can't

her. Stella's the one I

mirror. With my white dress and long, straight hair, I resembled

figured, growing up together with Antonio, we'd have

But...

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