My Sister Passed Away on My Wedding Day… One Week Later, Her Coworker Called and Said, “Claire Left a Phone and a Note for You. Get to the Office Immediately.”

Rainwater clung to her dark hair, and exhaustion was written across her face.

She found me near the bar.

“Emma,” she said breathlessly, “cancel the wedding.”

I stared at her.

“What?”

“Please. Just cancel it.”

“Why?”

“I can’t explain yet.”

Around us, conversations began to quiet as people openly listened.

Humiliation burned across my skin.

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