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first story. And this story comes from Loquot Abject or 9192, who says,

am I the asshole for dropping out of the maid of honor roll last minute because of an emergency?

My best friend Chloe was getting married last Saturday and I was the maid of honor. For one year

straight, I was the main planner for her and did the best that I could to fit the standards she had set for the wedding. I even thought of honor. For one year straight, I was the main planner for her and did the best that I

could to fit the standards she had set for the wedding. I even planned an amazing bachelorette

party one month before the wedding and I couldn't do this without the gorgeous bridesmaid. Two days

before the wedding my husband had a heart attack and was hospitalized. Doctors said his situation

was severe and it was

transferred in an ICU. Later doctors told me he needs an emergency open heart surgery in the next 24 hours.

His situation was very life-threatening and we could lose him any time. My best friend called me to

wish me well and I thanked her. She also asked if the

surgery will happen before the wedding and I said that it will happen the day before but it will

last for many hours. She said, that's all right, just making sure it doesn't intervene with the

wedding, that's all. It's sad that we can't have been there, my husband, but where have you and you can

eat and drink for both of you?

Loll.

That's when I told her I won't be able to come to the wedding, whether my husband's surgery is over

or not, because I need to care for him, and I want to be next to him until we are all 100%

sure he's going to be fine.

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