Weddings always bring back memories of my own with David—simple, not extravagant, but special. I worked as a waitress, surrounded by weddings, which always made me reflect on ours.
One day, as I worked, my colleague Stacy warned me to leave. Confused, I went into the hall and saw David with another woman—he was marrying someone else. Devastated, I decided to expose him.
I grabbed the mic during the reception and accused David, revealing our seven-year marriage. Shocked, David denied knowing me, but I showed a photo of our wedding. The bride, Kira, was heartbroken, and he tried to deny everything, claiming he was Richard, his twin.
It turned out David and Richard were separated at birth, and I had mistaken Richard for David. After clearing things up, Kira understood, and we reconciled. In the end, David gained a brother, and I found a lifelong friend.
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