” I asked before he could say anything.
Rasmus didn’t even try to hide it. He had canceled the wedding because, three days ago, he realized that as much as he loved me, he wasn’t ready for marriage. So, he panicked.
“I didn’t have the courage to tell you,” he said.
“I figured that you’d think the wedding was on, and then when the slip-up happened, you would want to investigate it.
I thought it would take the heat off me.” As I stood there, my wedding day in ruins around me, I realized that my parents were right.
Rasmus wasn’t the person for me. And as much as it hurt, a part of me was relieved he did it. So, here I am, looking at my wedding dress and wondering what to do with it.