When my boyfriend dumped me and started dating my sister, I acted like I was fine. But inside, it felt like betrayal from both sides. Months passed, and suddenly I was invited to their wedding. I showed up, silent, smiling — but hurting.
At the reception, the best man handed me the mic. “Say a few words for your sister,” he said. I took a breath and said, “I just want to thank the bride… for showing me what kind of man I dodged.”
The room went completely silent — until my grandma shouted, “Told you he was trash!” Nervous laughter followed, but my sister’s face turned red. She burst into tears, hurled her bouquet at me, and ran out. My ex chased after her.
An hour later, the whole event was over. My mom told everyone to leave and blamed me for ruining the wedding. But deep down, I wasn’t sure I felt guilty…
Because that night made me realize something important.