"Which I want it to be perfect, dear." Divina slinked her arms around the dark-haired woman's waist and kissed her cheek. "How are the cakes, Enid?"

There was a sharp stab in her chest seeing the two being lovey-dovey together. No matter how many years it has been, she still can't get over how Yoko was in love with Divina and not... Enid shook her head and smiled. She was happy for her friend for finding love and she, being the bestest friend there is, will support it. "Gods, Divina! These cakes are amazing! I can take home some of them, right?"

Divina chuckled and nodded her head. "As much as you want. But please be sure not to get yourself in a food coma again, it took me, Bianca, and my yoyobear here to wake you up the next day."

Enid could only rub the back of her neck in embarrassment. It was the day when Yoko proposed, and she was more of dead asleep the next day from the food and the spiked drinks. "It was just one time..."

"C'mon babe, we should stop teasing Enid." Yoko patted her fiancée's hand and gently caresses it. "Although... Are you bringing a plus one on the wedding day?"

"No? I don't have anyone to bring. I told you that already."

"But still! If you find a partner, I'm grilling them first before you can take them!" Yoko said seriously, tilting her shades down and raising her brow. "As your bestest friend in the world, I only want the best for you."

'If you wanted the best, then why are you with her?'



It was the day of meeting the wedding planner and Enid, being Yoko's maid of honor, was there to get her insight as well for the proposal of the wedding details. They were all in a studio and there was a board that looked more like a murder board than wedding details with all the strings pinned from one image to another.

The wedding planner was Parker Needler. The wedding planner with a side buzzcut and braids was good—amazing even. Every detail she proposed was instantly approved by the couple and even Enid herself. Even though the venue was approved, it is a beach wedding, before sunset.

"So, about the musician, you told us, are you sure they are good?" Divina asked, looking at the list of proposed instrumental music that will be played.

Parker looked from her clipboard to Divina and smiled widely. "Oh yes, she is. A cellist. Well, she can also play any instrument, but she agreed to cello to accompany the pianist of your choice. And yes she's very good"

As if on cue, the sound of a cello was being heard from another room. It was deep and reverberating as if those hearing it could only hold their breath as the music continues.

"Ah, she's playing. Would you like to watch?" Parker offered, earning her an approving nod. She led them to the next room where a woman was seated on a chair in the middle of the said room, bow and cello in hand, playing as if she's the only one in the world who could hear it.

Enid attuned her ears to the sound and instantly recognized it. It was different yet she could tell what it was. "Paint It Black." She whispered, earning a sudden screech from the musical instrument and for the music to stop.

Blue meets dark brown.

Enid's breath hitched seeing the woman with twin raven black braids looking at them with a questioning gaze. The cellist wore an all-black and white dress has a pale complexion which Enid wondered if she was sick, or if it was her natural look.

"She looks like an Instagram filter... ouch!" Yoko held her side which Divina elbowed after the comment about the cellist's appearance.

"Heya Wednesday, these will be the couple who booked the event." Parker casually entered the room and gestured at the trio. "Yoko, Divina, Enid, this is Wednesday Addams. She will be playing the cello for the wedding."

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