She stood alone at the edge of the serene lake in her wedding gown, the fabric fluttering softly in the breeze. Today was supposed to be her day of joy, her wedding day. Yet, as the sun began to set, she was wrapped in solitude, not celebration.
The shock of abandonment gripped her heart, and she found herself walking to the lake, the place where they had first confessed their love.
She took a deep breath of the crisp air. The path forward was uncertain and surely difficult, but it was hers to walk. No longer bound by what was supposed to be, she could now seek what could be.
She started her journey anew, strengthened by the realization that some endings are just disguised as new beginnings.
