The Guy who Fits the “Perfect Shoe” (Unfinished)

Someday, perhaps the saddest but most lovable thing that could ever happen to you is when you are talking with your best friend a day before his wedding and then tells you…”This could have been US if we weren’t both men.”

I never liked weddings. I have no fancy for this kinds of celebrations and I’m not a big fan of any type of ceremonial event. I don’t feel the drama that most people feel. I don’t have any care about grandiose church settings, the flowers that were used or the colors that were worn or even where the reception would be held.

People would always act all sappy the entire day. There are lots of hugs and kisses and fancy uncomfortable clothes. Congratulations all around! Let me toast the fact that you made it to your wedding day. I’ll really be impressed if those couples actually stay married.

Let me make this clear. I don’t hate people who have them. In fact, I am genuinely happy for the people being married when I attend a wedding, since as a general rule they are pretty happy about it.

I just hate the fact that someone like me would never be married in the same fashion like every “normal” couple would. And I cry buckets of tears whenever I recall how my “formerly gay” best friend got married….

Now normally I’m not a guy who will put someone down for wanting to spend their life with someone they love, But when my best friend told me that he decided to get married I froze and felt a hundred knives being pinned in my chest. It was a tragedy that I never expected to happen….

I am Dunkin and this is my story…

1 Comment (+add yours?)

  1. Dunkin Lee
    Jul 31, 2012 @ 05:12:35

    Sana matapos na to agad. hahaha


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