(Male Emily)
Charlotte Van Dort is getting married to Son of Everglot (Victor) but when she messed up the wedding vows during the rehearsal she goes out for a walk to get it right. Once she memorize it correctly that's when she's married to a corpse...
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“Truth to be told, that I wasn't looking forward to the marriage until I hear a beautiful piano music she played. Since I first saw her and hearing her music at the same time, I fell in love with her at first sight. She's like a beautiful angel of music drowning away all the miseries and aloneness away, making as a happiness with sorrows, along with her beautiful green eyes making me feel my heart beating faster. Ever since that day I knew I finally found my happiness and being thankful for our parents letting me marry her until you came along.” He confessed softly but still angry on the last sentence.
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“I'm sorry Victor, but she made a promise to me.” I pointed out. “Is that so? Then tell me how many promises did you kept for your childhood friend and your other wife you've been fooling around with?” He asked with a smirk face made me confuse. “(Chuckle) You don't remember, do you? You used to tell me about your childhood friend that you saved her from the bullies and grew attached together, yet you made a promise to her when you're return here you would marry her, but you didn't. Instead, you're married to someone else who used you for money and in the end not only you're dead, but you also broke your promise to a person who was waiting for you to return.” He added, still smirking. “LIAR!!!!” I yelled at him.
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“Liar am I? Do you honestly think that she would still love you and forgive you for that?” He still asked, trying to test me. “Why not just go and ask her? To see it for yourself.” He added, moving towards to the left side of the armchair.”Charlotte” I spoke softly as I came towards to the right side of the armchair she's sitting in. “Charlotte, my love, are you alright?” I asked in a worried tone but no response from her. “Charlotte? What's the matter?” I asked in concern tone from her crying. “Why Emmanuel? Why?” She asked softly with tears coming down. “Why what?” I asked confused. “Why did you do this? Why did you break your promise?” She still asked feeling of pain in a heartbreaking.
