Marita
-Madam, is everything all right?
Me: Uh, yes-yes!
I turn around and run into a young man in his 30s. Probably a guest.
Carmelia (shouting): Yes, yes. I want him, my darling.
Tears flow down her cheeks. Anthony slips the beautiful ring on her finger. And she throws herself at his neck.
Shrill music blares in the room. And as if that wasn't enough, a beautiful and expensive car is driven into the room.
I can see Carmelia raving and screaming throughout the room.
Carmelia: Honey, this is my favorite, you took my favorite car. I love you, I love you, I love you....
Anthony: You deserve much more than that. The next thing I'm going to give you are some pretty children who will scream everywhere until your eardrums burst.
The whole room starts to laugh.
I, standing there like an idiot, am a spectator of their happiness. And to think that a few minutes ago, I wanted to confess my feelings to him.