I Ran Away on My Wedding Day

My girlfriend, who I had been in love with for ten years, finally agreed to my proposal. I was so happy that I drank two more glasses of wine at the engagement party.

She, who was always gentle and elegant, suddenly seemed like a different person. She scolded me for not knowing the rules and kicked me out of the car when I was drunk.

I endured the headache and walked alone on the street for three hours in the middle of the night.

When I got home, I saw her hugging Harold in our wedding room and talking to her.