To be bridesmaid of ex-boyfriend’s bride
That’s terribly awkward, I think, that’s the most awkward scene putting on a bridesmaid dress and the man who marries that day is your ex-boyfriend, and your rule is his wife’s bridesmaid. That’s awkward, totally. I admit I just like a tedious middle-aged woman. But I cannot understand why Michaelia offered to be bridesmaid of him, his future wife. She faced up to me and said seriously: I cannot put on a wedding dress for him, but I can still choose a nice bridesmaid dress. Maybe he will be regretful seeing my beauty. How to say, what I can say is what a fool girl!
Michaelis had been with Paul for nearly 5 years. They met and fell in love with each other in their fourth year of high school-they both bombed the test. Michaelis often forced me to hear her stories with Paul. She said they met under a big oak, that’s a charming autumn afternoon, she skipped class for resting and there he was playing harmonica. She never heard that beautiful melody, and when their sight focused, they knew they were the one who was looking for all the time. She said she could believe romantic stories on TV happened on him, she was appreciative to god. I’m sure she was happy at that time because I saw her satisfaction and happiness on her face when saying so.
And then tears down: he also promised me he will put on a beautiful wedding dress for me by himself and let me be the most beautiful bride on the world, but now, maybe I am the most beautiful bridesmaid with most beautiful bridesmaid dress. “You know, naples yellow is his favorite color.” She choked with sobs, and then kept silent.
They do have had a nice past. They were in the same college and ate together everyday, they went out for short trip once a month or so and sometimes a long journey. But that’s also for their non-distance, tiredness was more and more distinct, especially Paul, he began to elude away from Michaelis. And finally, they graduate. Michaelis followed Paul to C city and supposed they would marry in two or three years. But when she saw Paul held another strange girl’s hands, she admitted her dream broken down- she knew it long ago. She begged Paul to be his bridesmaid, she said she wanted to bless them. And things just went on like this.
Michaelis bought that naples yellow bridesmaid dress, she said that’s her forever sorrow, she would remember it forever.
