reposting bc it's not showing up in the tag :

              deseada was standing in the park, staring at the large garden/lawn area they had. she kept glancing down at her black leather binder, before looking back up at the area. anyone walking by could probably feel the irritation radiating off of her. she let out a loud huff, before slamming it shut violently. “ i can’t believe this is where they chose to have their ceremony.” she muttered to herself, her frown growing with each thought. she turned around rather forcefully, and as a result, her heel slipped on the slightly-damp ground, and before she knew it, the woman was falling backwards. “ fakata!