I finished the bridal bouquet.
My fingers knew what to do.
White roses.
Soft greenery.
Ribbon.
I hated every flower.
The coordinator found me near the service entrance.
“Meredith, thank God.”
She looked at my face.
“Are you sick?”
“I’m fine.”
It was a lie.
But not the most important lie in the building.
I asked one question.
“What’s the groom’s name?”
She smiled.
“Adrian Parker.”
There it was.
Not Julian.
Adrian.
I almost dropped the bouquet.
The coordinator kept talking.
“He and Tessa are so sweet together.”
Tessa.
I repeated the name silently.
I had never heard it.
“How long have they been together?”
The coordinator laughed.
“You know brides and grooms.”
Then she lowered her voice.
“Apparently it was fast.”
“How fast?”
“A few months.”
My stomach turned.
A few months.
He had been dead for three.
I asked where the bride was.
The coordinator pointed toward the bridal suite.
I did not go there.
Not yet.
Instead, I pulled out my phone.
I searched Adrian’s obituary.
Still online.
I searched the county death index.
His name was there.
Date of death.
The crash.
Everything.
Then I searched the marriage license portal.
There was a pending application.
Adrian Parker.
Tessa Monroe.
Filed eight days earlier.
Alive enough to file a marriage license.
Dead enough for me to have buried him.
The ceremony began.
I stood in the back with the other vendors.
Colleen walked down the aisle.
She did not look at me.
Adrian entered.
His face changed when he saw the flowers.
Then he saw me.
He stopped.
Only for half a second.
But I saw it.
Tessa did not.
The guests did not.
Colleen did.
She went pale.
I held Adrian’s gaze.
I did not smile.
I did not cry.
I simply stood there.
And Adrian understood.
The dead man had just realized his funeral was over.
Tessa walked past me once before the ceremony.
She smiled.
I smiled back automatically.
That tiny exchange haunted me later.
I wrote down her full name in my phone.
Not because I wanted revenge.
Because I knew I would forget details if I let shock take over.
I finished the job because the bride had done nothing to me.
That mattered.
Adrian had already stolen one wedding from me.
I refused to let him steal hers too.
I watched Adrian exchange vows from the back of the room.
He stumbled over one line.
Tessa laughed softly.
I wondered how many times he had practiced being someone else.
I watched Adrian exchange vows from the back of the room.
He stumbled over one line.
Tessa laughed softly.
I wondered how many times he had practiced being someone else.
The ordinary days became more important than the dramatic ones.
I watched Adrian exchange vows from the back of the room.
He stumbled over one line.
Tessa laughed softly.
I wondered how many times he had practiced being someone else.
I kept working because work gave the hours a shape.
I watched Adrian exchange vows from the back of the room.
He stumbled over one line.
Tessa laughed softly.
I wondered how many times he had practiced being someone else.
I let other people carry parts of the legal process for me.
I watched Adrian exchange vows from the back of the room.
He stumbled over one line.
Tessa laughed softly.
I wondered how many times he had practiced being someone else.
I learned that unanswered questions can exist without controlling the whole day.
I watched Adrian exchange vows from the back of the room.
He stumbled over one line.
Tessa laughed softly.
I wondered how many times he had practiced being someone else.
I stopped measuring healing by whether I cried.
I watched Adrian exchange vows from the back of the room.
He stumbled over one line.
Tessa laughed softly.
I wondered how many times he had practiced being someone else.
Some days I was angry.
Some days I was bored by the case.
I watched Adrian exchange vows from the back of the room.
He stumbled over one line.
Tessa laughed softly.
I wondered how many times he had practiced being someone else.
The ordinary days became more important than the dramatic ones.
I watched Adrian exchange vows from the back of the room.
He stumbled over one line.
Tessa laughed softly.
I wondered how many times he had practiced being someone else.
I kept working because work gave the hours a shape.
I watched Adrian exchange vows from the back of the room.
He stumbled over one line.
Tessa laughed softly.
I wondered how many times he had practiced being someone else.
I let other people carry parts of the legal process for me.
I watched Adrian exchange vows from the back of the room.
He stumbled over one line.
Tessa laughed softly.
I wondered how many times he had practiced being someone else.
I learned that unanswered questions can exist without controlling the whole day.
I watched Adrian exchange vows from the back of the room.
He stumbled over one line.
Tessa laughed softly.
I wondered how many times he had practiced being someone else.
I stopped measuring healing by whether I cried.
I watched Adrian exchange vows from the back of the room.
He stumbled over one line.
Tessa laughed softly.
I wondered how many times he had practiced being someone else.
Some days I was angry.
Some days I was bored by the case.
I watched Adrian exchange vows from the back of the room.
He stumbled over one line.
Tessa laughed softly.
I wondered how many times he had practiced being someone else.
The ordinary days became more important than the dramatic ones.
I watched Adrian exchange vows from the back of the room.
He stumbled over one line.
Tessa laughed softly.
I wondered how many times he had practiced being someone else.
I kept working because work gave the hours a shape.
I watched Adrian exchange vows from the back of the room.
He stumbled over one line.
Tessa laughed softly.
I wondered how many times he had practiced being someone else.
I let other people carry parts of the legal process for me.
I watched Adrian exchange vows from the back of the room.
He stumbled over one line.
Tessa laughed softly.
I wondered how many times he had practiced being someone else.
I learned that unanswered questions can exist without controlling the whole day.
I watched Adrian exchange vows from the back of the room.
He stumbled over one line.
Tessa laughed softly.
I wondered how many times he had practiced being someone else.
I stopped measuring healing by whether I cried.
I watched Adrian exchange vows from the back of the room.
He stumbled over one line.
Tessa laughed softly.
I wondered how many times he had practiced being someone else.
Some days I was angry.
Some days I was bored by the case.
I watched Adrian exchange vows from the back of the room.
He stumbled over one line.
Tessa laughed softly.
I wondered how many times he had practiced being someone else.
The ordinary days became more important than the dramatic ones.
I watched Adrian exchange vows from the back of the room.
He stumbled over one line.
Tessa laughed softly.
I wondered how many times he had practiced being someone else.
I kept working because work gave the hours a shape.
I watched Adrian exchange vows from the back of the room.
He stumbled over one line.
Tessa laughed softly.
I wondered how many times he had practiced being someone else.
I let other people carry parts of the legal process for me.
I watched Adrian exchange vows from the back of the room.
He stumbled over one line.
Tessa laughed softly.
I wondered how many times he had practiced being someone else.
I learned that unanswered questions can exist without controlling the whole day.
I watched Adrian exchange vows from the back of the room.
He stumbled over one line.
Tessa laughed softly.
I wondered how many times he had practiced being someone else.
I stopped measuring healing by whether I cried.
I watched Adrian exchange vows from the back of the room.
He stumbled over one line.
Tessa laughed softly.
I wondered how many times he had practiced being someone else.
Some days I was angry.
Some days I was bored by the case.
I watched Adrian exchange vows from the back of the room.
He stumbled over one line.
Tessa laughed softly.
I wondered how many times he had practiced being someone else.
The ordinary days became more important than the dramatic ones.
I watched Adrian exchange vows from the back of the room.
He stumbled over one line.
Tessa laughed softly.
I wondered how many times he had practiced being someone else.
I kept working because work gave the hours a shape.
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