~~~Past Wind~~~

I'm fidgeting my finger nervously as not knowing whatever I'm doing is correct or not, it seems like I am going to participate in the running competition and the rest of my life is dependent on them.

We are standing in front of the building where I'm going to marry the love of my life but something felt wrong, it kept bothering my mind begging me to reconsider the decision.

Am I pushing myself into this marriage? But anyway in the future I will marry him, so why not now?

"Oh my god! Oh my god!! Oh my god!!! Riya!!! You are going to marry your prince charming...