It had been the ninth time that I had smoothed out the not existent wrinkles on my dress. I was nervous. He was going to get married today. Just the thought of it made my heart ache, so I just stood there, in front of my mirror. I looked down at my dress. It was a nice royal blue. I looked back up at my eyes. They hadn't shined in years, but I didn't care. It had become a regular part of my life. My eyes shifted and glanced at the clock hanging on my wall and realized that it was time to go. I grabbed my black purse and walked towards the door. I took one last look behind me at my messy and tattered apartment then left. My legs moved with a nice pace as I walked down the never ending halls of my apartment and smiled remembering all the kind
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We walked in and luckily the other person was also heading to the first floor. I listened to the sound of the cliche elevator music that they never seemed to change. The elevator dinged and I walked out. I walked past the doorman who didn't even lift his head. Then, I began the short walk to the church. It hadn't started yet and many people were just lingering around. A kid near the doors was playing with his small toys trucks. He crushed them against each other and I gave him a small sad smile. He still had all his innocence and I would do anything to get mine back. I'd did a quick sweep of everyone and no one was approaching me or even noticed me. I dropped my gaze and watched the breeze blow through the trees. Finally, after about half an hour the doors opened and we were allowed inside. People walked inside with a happiness that just radiated off of them. I sat near the back of the church where I could watch from a safe distance. He approached the front of the church and stood there with a smile that could light up a room. That smile only seemed to grow when the Wedding March began to play in the background and the church doors …show more content…
I could've been inside that dress if I hadn't broken both of our hearts all those years ago. For a moment I thought we made eye contact with him, but that was impossible. No one had noticed me for five years. The last time they had, I was being lowered into the
We walked in and luckily the other person was also heading to the first floor. I listened to the sound of the cliche elevator music that they never seemed to change. The elevator dinged and I walked out. I walked past the doorman who didn't even lift his head. Then, I began the short walk to the church. It hadn't started yet and many people were just lingering around. A kid near the doors was playing with his small toys trucks. He crushed them against each other and I gave him a small sad smile. He still had all his innocence and I would do anything to get mine back. I'd did a quick sweep of everyone and no one was approaching me or even noticed me. I dropped my gaze and watched the breeze blow through the trees. Finally, after about half an hour the doors opened and we were allowed inside. People walked inside with a happiness that just radiated off of them. I sat near the back of the church where I could watch from a safe distance. He approached the front of the church and stood there with a smile that could light up a room. That smile only seemed to grow when the Wedding March began to play in the background and the church doors …show more content…
I could've been inside that dress if I hadn't broken both of our hearts all those years ago. For a moment I thought we made eye contact with him, but that was impossible. No one had noticed me for five years. The last time they had, I was being lowered into the