Wedding cake-in-the-middle-of-the road.

The cake had a soft, spongy base with a row of perfectly positioned strawberries drizzled with chocolate. A small facsimile of the bride and groom stood hand in hand on top of the cake. My friend decided to take a cake and run away with it with her vows on top the last message on the cake was” you were the last men to steal my heart.”It was the perfect wedding cake, so big and white… but amongst the breath taking site and rich odour was a lonely and forgotten memory of a bride and groom which will never be seen again.

What a beautiful wedding to be ruined like that. Some times it’s good to keep your opinion to yourself to avoid ruining something beautiful. My friend gave all her heart to his love of her life until some lady pop in and ruing everything. At the time of pastor to put a ring on both couples some lady showed up with three  kids looking the same as men and she said” this marriage is over this men can not marry you where she’s privately having these kids with me, who he thinks he is? Who is going to maintain somebody else’s kids?