There I was walking down the aisle. The air was filled with that Eric Bennet song entitled The Last Time…
I looked around and saw how much people there was, looking at me in big grins. Most of them I recognize; friends from real life, acquaintances and family… In this sea of familiar faces, I found myself searching for the groom and just before I reached the aisle, I saw him standing with his back on me.
When he finally turned to look at me… My heart was sent aflutter. He was smiling as tears fall from his eyes. Somehow, I wanted that moment to never end… Seeing how happy he was. How happy I felt.
It felt too real that waking up hurts.
I thought I was doing good; I didn’t know that one dream can actually send me back to square one.