{"id":35,"date":"2024-10-30T13:45:32","date_gmt":"2024-10-30T13:45:32","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/momentsunfolded.com\/?p=35"},"modified":"2024-10-30T13:45:35","modified_gmt":"2024-10-30T13:45:35","slug":"a-coffin-with-a-gift-bow-was-brought-to-our-wedding-during-the-ceremony-i-nearly-fainted-when-it-opened","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/momentsunfolded.com\/archives\/35","title":{"rendered":"A Coffin with a Gift Bow Was Brought to Our Wedding During the Ceremony \u2014 I Nearly Fainted When It Opened"},"content":{"rendered":"
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What should have been a picture-perfect wedding day took a bizarre turn when a coffin, topped with a giant bow, was carried to the altar. The bride was left stunned, guests sat in silence, and what happened next would be remembered as the most unexpected prank of the day.\n\n

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“Are you sure you’re ready for this?” my dad asked, his warm hand resting on my shoulder as I adjusted my veil in the mirror.\n\n

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“I’ve been ready my whole life, Dad,” I said with a grin. My hands were steady, but my heart raced with excitement.\n\n

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I wasn’t the kind of girl who dreamed of fairy tales, but I’d always wanted this day\u2014a day full of love, laughter, and family. And now it was happening. Everything was perfect, down to the last detail, just like I’d planned.\n\n

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I’d spent months picking out flowers, choosing the right colors, and making sure everyone knew their place. My mom used to say I was a bit of a control freak, but it made me feel safe, knowing things were in order.\n\n

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“You look beautiful,” my dad added, a bit choked up.\n\n

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“Don’t start crying yet,” I teased. “We still have to make it down the aisle.”\n\n

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I couldn’t wait to walk down that aisle and see Jacob\u2014my soon-to-be husband. He wasn’t like me. He never overthought things. Jacob was calm and funny, always ready to make me laugh when I got too serious. That’s what I loved most about him.\n\n

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Jacob and I met four years ago at a mutual friend’s party. I had been sitting in the corner, avoiding small talk, and he walked up to me with a big smile.\n\n

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“You look like you’re having a blast,” he said, holding a drink in each hand.\n\n

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“I hate parties,” I admitted.\n\n

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“Me too,” he laughed, even though he was clearly having a great time.\n\n

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That was Jacob\u2014easygoing, with a knack for making the best of every situation. We started talking, and it didn’t take long before I was laughing too. That night changed everything for me.\n\n

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We were opposites in many ways, but we just fit. I liked order; he loved spontaneity. I had my life planned out; he preferred to go with the flow. But somehow, it worked.\n\n

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“I can’t believe you’re getting married,” my best friend Kate had said during the bachelorette party. “You used to say you didn’t believe in all this wedding stuff.”\n\n

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“I didn’t,” I replied, thinking of Jacob. “But then I met him.”\n\n

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Jacob had his own set of friends\u2014guys he’d known since grade school. They were a loud, rowdy bunch, always playing jokes on each other. Sometimes they drove me nuts, but Jacob loved them, and I knew they meant the world to him.\n\n

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His best man, Derek, was always the ringleader, coming up with crazy pranks and schemes. The guys called themselves the “bachelor club,” like they were stuck in high school.\n\n

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“They’ll grow up one day,” Jacob always said with a grin.\n\n

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But even though they were immature at times, Jacob was different when he was with me. He wasn’t just a prankster\u2014he was thoughtful and kind, always finding little ways to make me smile. He’d leave me notes, cook dinner when I was tired, and listen to my endless wedding planning without complaint.\n\n

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“That’s what you’re supposed to do when you love someone,” he once told me, shrugging like it was the easiest thing in the world.\n\n

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The day had finally arrived, and the sun was shining. It was perfect. As I stood there, ready to marry the love of my life, I took a deep breath. My father was by my side, my family and friends were all waiting outside, and Jacob… well, he was probably cracking jokes with his friends, trying to calm his nerves.\n\n

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“You ready?” Dad asked again, sensing my excitement.\n\n

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“I’ve never been more ready,” I replied.\n\n

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With one last look in the mirror, I smiled. Everything was exactly how it was supposed to be. I wasn’t nervous, just eager to see Jacob standing at the end of that aisle, waiting for me.\n\n\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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