As Emily walks down the aisle, she feels like she’s living the wedding of her dreams.

Everything is perfect—the dress, the venue, the music, and, of course, the groom. But the moment Jason begins his vows, he humiliates her in front of everyone. However, karma soon catches up with him.

It was the day I’d been anticipating for so long. After months of planning and strict dieting to fit into my dream dress, the moment was finally here.

“Happy,” I whispered, “I’ve imagined this day for years, dad.” We walked down the aisle as soft music, carefully chosen months ago, played.

The guitarist sat on a wooden stool, strumming along. I frowned, hoping he’d realize his words were far from sweet or romantic.

Yet, he carried on. “And, well, I’ll put up with you singing in the shower—it sounds like a cat in pain, but it makes me appreciate real music!”

Then he added, “And most of all, Emily…” My heart sank, and the dream bubble I had been in popped. Everything shifted in an instant. “I’m sorry, Emily,” Jason said. “I thought I was being funny, but I realize now how wrong I was.

Can you give me another chance?” I sighed, “Alright, but it’s going to take more than words to fix this.”