He slowly opens the side door of church. Quite a lot of people are looking at the groom, bride, and officiator. Nobody finds him coming inside of the church. He sits on edge of the church pew in the corner. His eyes are fixed on smiling bride. He keeps staring at her. She looks so happy in a wedding dress. He recalls the memory with her. Nothing really happened. It could have happened. It’s just that he doesn’t want to think of them. But only the regrets remain filtered on his mind. He thinks that it’s his fault that he is not the one who is standing next to her. He decides to celebrate her wedding today. He pretends that everything is good. He smiles a little. He feels sore on his eyes and his vision getting blurry. He shed tears in pain. He starts weeping with his eyes still fixed on her.