He refused to believe you were in love of them willingly, it had to be a forced marriage! To be marrying a cookie in such short time (in his perspective)…he had to save you from this cookie! Pure Vanilla was thinking of ways to hurry the process and confess before this fiancé of yours corrupted you any further! She felt her grip on her staff tightened up, she wanted to find this fiancé…and hit them over the head again, and again, and again, AND AGAIN until they were nothing but crumbs and jam The more she thought of your life with this cookie only served to replace her sorrow with hatred. She and Pure Vanilla would love you way more then this fiancé of yours could. Just picturing you being happy with this cookie made her sick… What did this cookie have that they didn’t? What gave them right to marry you over Pure Vanilla and her? He wasn’t handling this alright.īut it was White Lily who was taking it the hardest… Y/N Cookie, his friend whom he loved dearly, getting married? W-why? When? How? All these questions and no answers to them. Pure Vanilla was still taking in those words. Soon, both of them sat on the bed, in sorrow over the news. The name of your fiancé was covered by the letter, but it was all Pure Vanilla needed to see…
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