Everybody was sitting at the church, waiting expectant and impatient for the bride to start the ceremony.
However, the hours passed and she hadn't arrived yet. The rumors started to appear among the guests.
Had something happen to her? Or maybe had she just run away?
In the moment the bell interrupted the whispers, the church's door opened and everyone remained in silence.
It wasn't the expected bride. The tall man, who was wearing a black coat, approached the altar and left in front of the bridegroom's feet a piece of a white dress. It was completely covered by blood. Everybody screamed in panic.
At the same time, in a pub so far away from that church, a young lady drink with a big smile in her thin lips.
Was there a better way to avoid a marriage than faking your own death?
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