Writing for fun--2

She did not want to go with me. I had to plead, coax, blackmail, and finally beg her to come along. She believed that she would hate it at the party, but after two hours of meeting old friends and dancing with strangers, she was enjoying it a lot more than I was. I would have been jealous of her.

Had she not died that very day due to ‘concussion on the head caused most probably due to falling down and accidently hitting the sharp edge of the stairs’.

It was sad that she died in her wedding party.