When finding out that my ex-husband would marry a disabled woman, I dressed up in all my splendor and went to the wedding to mock them… but upon knowing the true identity of the bride, I returned home crying all night…
The day I heard the news that my ex was about to get married, something inside me shook. Even though we were divorced for three years, deep down I had never let him go completely. But what really caught my attention wasn’t just the fact that he got married, but the comments that ran among family and friends: “He’s going to marry a disabled girl, in a wheelchair, it’s a shame to see her.”
At that moment my ego and pride lit up. I thought: “The man who left me in the end could only find someone with a physical limitation to marry. Isn’t that the consequence of his choice? “
That idea gave me a strange feeling of relief. I decided that I should go to the wedding, appear radiant, so that he and everyone could see that I was the woman he really deserved, and that he was just living with a mistake.
I spent hours in front of the mirror that night. A tight red dress, carefully wavy hair, flawless makeup that made me feel like a queen. I imagined the scene: walking into the living room, all eyes nailing on me, comparing myself—me, glowing and tall—to a feeble girlfriend in a wheelchair. I was convinced that I would be the one to shine.
The wedding took place in an elegant restaurant. Music sounded lively, laughter filled the air. Upon entering, I noticed several known people staring at me in shock. I raise my head proudly, like I’m the star of the evening.
And then came the crucial moment. The doors opened, the groom, dressed in an impeccable suit, pushed a wheelchair. Above her, the bride — a small woman, with a serene face and a warm smile — appeared. I closed my eyes to look at her well, and inside me a strange feeling began to grow, difficult to describe…
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