Dumped at the Altar!

"He left me at the altar for another man!"

February 13th, 1995

Dear Diary,

It is the night before my wedding and I am feeling incredibly nervous and excited all at once. I can't believe this time tomorrow I will be married; somebody's wife, Mrs *Andrew James...wow now that sounds scary. Who would have thought that me, Miss "I will never get married" *Lucinda would be writing this on the eve of my wedding! I am so happy and love Andrew with all my heart. I have been planning this occasion for the last three years of my life. I am really looking forward to tomorrow and our future together. Must go to sleep now, I need to be refreshed and vibrant for my big day!

Sweet Dreams,
Luci

On the morning of February 14th, 1995, I woke up with uncontrollable butterflies in my stomach. This was the day Andrew and I would be married. The man I had loved and shared my life with for the past three years. Although our wedding was still several hours away, there was still so much to do. I had to organise my bridesmaids *Belinda and *Vicky, as well as myself. First we were off to the hair salon and beautician and then a final check that the floral arrangements had in fact arrived for the bridal party. Not to mention the photographer was still to arrive, relatives would be on my doorstep, and I still had to pack for my honeymoon - Paris (I could hardly wait). So many things to take care of, so little time.


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