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The pastor was soon concluding his speech, looking at the couple he had facing each other at the altar.

You were at the corner of the church, gazing over them. After the bible verses were recited, the crucial question was brought up.

" John Booker, do you take Sarah to be your lawfully wedded wife, to share your life openly, standing with her in sickness and in health, in joy and in sorrow, in hardship and in ease, to cherish and love forevermore?," the pastor asked.

" I do, of course," He nodded immediately, smiling down at the blonde.

With a knot building up in your throat, and a single tear escaping from your eye; you stormed out of the room.

You knew you weren't going to be able to witness the love of your life saying yes to John B.

With emotional misery, you walked down the hallway of the chapel, making your way towards the exit.

That was until the door of the room you escaped from slammed open; a voice calling you over.

" Y/n, wait! "

You quickly turned around, seeing Sarah run down towards you; her hands holding the skirt of the wedding dress.

" Sarah, what are you doing?," You asked confusedly, closing your steps with her.

" I can't marry him. I honestly can't," She rushed out. " I love you, Y/n. I've always loved you..," Sarah admitted, leaning forward to connect her lips with yours in a haste.

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