As I stood there, I felt a wave of emotions—the bitterness that had brought me there was being replaced by shame and reflection. My plan to overshadow the bride seemed childish and cruel now. This wedding wasn’t about comparing who was better or who looked more attractive; it was about celebrating genuine love and the incredible journey that had brought these two people together.

The ceremony continued, each vow spoken with sincerity and tenderness. As they exchanged rings, I noticed how Sofia’s hands trembled slightly, yet her determination never wavered. She was far from the fragile image I had painted in my mind.