No Petals Left to Give

I loved Spencer.

Even though I knew he only saw Fiona when he looked at me.

I clung to the wedding dress he picked out himself, holding onto the dream of a future that felt so close.

But on our wedding day, she came back.

In front of everyone, he has my dress ripped apart—for her.

Now, he knelt before my grave, begging for forgiveness.

But all I could think was, even here, he was ruining my peace.