The laughs at the wagon.

Best day of my life.

Wearing my beautiful dress, I combed my damaged hair and to cover my carefree face I used some of the cosmetics that my father had taken for my 14th birthday.I can not deny it, I shed a few tears. I loved him. I loved Neville.Thinking that he would hold the hand of another girl simply trembling.Out of the corner of my eye I could see the time on the clock."Oh my lord!"i shouted and I got up from the living room chair in which I was sitting." The time has passed I have to start urgently for the mansion!"I said as I was looking for my bag to put some last things in it.I went out and locked the apartment. Then I got in a carriage and headed to the expected wedding.

Wow I blew up as I was in the spectacle of the big mansion of my favorite "friend" To tell the truth I was impressed. He had such a big house and he preferred our miserable apartment.I got out of the carriage and thanked the kind driver. Then I took a deep breath. Every time I was in a dilemma I took a deep breath. It helped me unimaginably.I entered the mansion with hope tha i wont see him before the ceremony.I wandered a little in the garden of the big house. It was so beautiful.It had all the kinds of plants.That's why Neville liked flowers. I remember him reading a book that was called "the language of flowers" every night.

Fortunately or unfortunately the beginning of the wedding ceremony interrupted me from my thoughts. I entered the room and waited to see my favorite Neville.It was strange that the room was full of the exact same flowers. Lavender. Where had I seen them before? I did not pay attention."The wedding ceremony has begun," the pope shouted.The people were upset,, from here and from there they shouted "Where is the groom?" Did he run away again? .Neville.He was missing at his own wedding?"So rude" i whispered with a devilish smile on my face.I had mixed emotions i was happy tha he wasnt getting married but i felt so sad about his fiance.She looked so upset.then it came to me."THE FLOWERS! In the meadow of my father!"I shouted a little loudly as a result a lady with a high hat shook.I knew where was my favorite. In the meadow that my father loved so much. "How I had not thought about it" I whispered as I ran to the train station like a mad person.

I cannot lie i felt calm ,enthousiastic and a bit happy."Finally"the train had stopped and with little laughs i eneterd a wagon.

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