A mere seven days before the nuptials, heavy snowfall rendered the roads impassable. Luckily, I had preemptively filled the house with provisions.
Clyde welcomed his old flame and began cohabiting with her.
He cunningly persuaded me to reside at a companion's vacation home, which was devoid of sustenance and refreshments.
He and his former sweetheart ostentatiously displayed their sumptuous meals on Instagram Stories each day.
I endured hunger in the lodge, bereft of food, water, and electrical power.
Once the roads were cleared, he dispatched urgent messages during the wedding preparations.
I had already retreated to my family's residence. I sent him a communication stating, "I'll allow you two to be together."