My future-wife’s bridesmaid sent me this picture of her and I cancelled the wedding.

As the wedding day drew near, a blend of excitement and nerves filled the air for a couple eagerly anticipating their future together. The joy of celebrating their love with friends and family was palpable. However, unbeknownst to them, a dark plot was unfolding, driven by jealousy and hidden emotions.

Just a week before the wedding, an unexpected twist occurred. A bridesmaid, consumed by envy, secretly sent a picture of the bride in her wedding dress to the groom. Her intent was clear: to stir doubt and invoke superstition, casting a shadow over their upcoming union. The groom, shocked and unsettled by the image, found himself grappling with an overwhelming sense of unease.

Haunted by the fear of bad luck, the groom made the difficult decision to cancel the wedding, fearing the potential consequences of ignoring the superstition that had taken hold of his mind. The bride, devastated and confused, struggled to understand why their special day had been abruptly called off.

In the months that followed, the once close-knit group of friends became distant. The couple, hurt by the betrayal and emotional turmoil, decided to postpone their wedding indefinitely. They needed time to heal and to distance themselves from the toxic influence that had disrupted their lives.

A year later, with the pain behind them, the couple emerged stronger and more committed than ever. They chose to rekindle their love, this time opting for a more intimate ceremony, free from the burdens of superstition and deceit. The person who had once sought to undermine their happiness was no longer a part of their lives, as they chose to surround themselves with those who genuinely supported their joy and future together.

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