My phone vibrated. It was a message from my mom.'Elliot, congratulations on your wedding. I'm so happy for you!'I typed out a long reply. I apologized for embarrassing them. I said I was looking forward to seeing them more than anything. But in the end, I deleted it all, word by word, and only sent, 'The wedding's canceled. Don't worry about me.'A long while passed before she replied. 'Your dad's been worrying all this time, afraid you'd marry under pressure. Now that it's canceled, maybe that's for the best.'I stared at the contact I saved as "Mom" on the screen, a lump forming in my throat.'Mom, I want to come home.'The moment the message was sent, I looked up.Lydia was playing a bouquet-catching game with Mason. The two of them were laughing together, bright and carefree. It was so bright that it hurt.From beginning to end, no one cared how I, the would-be groom, felt.I stood there quietly for a moment. Then, I turned and left.…Back in that shabby yet familia
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