
Sandra is my best friend. We have been friends for about 10years. She knows alot about me and she has always been there for me.
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Still on the hospital bed, I kept wondering what had happened to me until I saw a wedding gown hung beside my bed. ''Oh my wedding!'' I exclaimed and then I began to think back, in other to remember how it all happened. I remembered that,.......
''8 years ago, I met a wonderful guy who proposed to me five years after we met. According to him, I was just the perfect woman he had always wished for as a wife. 2years after, we started preparations and then fixed a date for our wedding. Everything was so glamorous. In fact, there was no hitch at all. That morning I woke up with excitement knowing that I was getting married to the love of my life. I got dressed and was ready to head to the church where the wedding would be done. On my arrival I was shocked to hear that the groom hadn't showed up and that his line wasn't going through at all. Despite the shock I confidently told them not to worry and that something may had delayed him and that he'll certainly show up. Then after waiting for about 4 hours I got a call to come to the hospital to identify a young man who had instructed them to call me. They added that he told them I was his bride to be. You can't imagine how fast my heart raced. Still in panic, I hurried to the hospital dressed in my wedding gown and with my chief brides maid Sandra. On getting there I found my fiance in a very terrible state.
On seeing me, he managed to mutter something and then he slept off. His best man was by his side when we got to the hospital. He told us that, they were attacked and held hostage on their way to the church by some gun men and after about 2-3 hours they shot my fiance on the right side of the chest and left. He went further to say that the gun men didn't take anything from them and that he sensed that they were not robbers but hired assassins from the way they spoke.
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On hearing that I was gripped with fear because I was sure that nether I nor more fiance had any enemy that would want us dead more so on our wedding day.
I couldn't return home. I was very terrified and also very concerned about my fiance's well-being. After a brief test was run on the best man to confirm his wellness, he left to police station to report the incident while, I decided to stay back to wait till Paul wakes up and to ensure our safety before I go home to change. Then after about 2- 4 hours later the doctor came smiling to me. He said....
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