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I was wearing my beautiful wedding dress.
My groom was handsome in his terrific tux. Our wedding was breathtakingly beautiful. The ravishing reception was wonderful. We boarded a ship for our honeymoon. I noticed my maid of honor was there. She never told me she was going on vacation, so this made me wonder. My husband and I were in our lovely room, having a magnificent and marvelous time. Later on, he said he was going to get a drink. I said okay and thought nothing about it. An hour went by; I started wondering where he would be. I called the front desk and asked for my maid of honor's room. I was quickly connected, and she answered. I heard my husband's voice in the background. I had very strong pain pills in my suitcase. I ordered two drinks for my maid of honor's room. I emptied the pills into their drinks and took them to her room. They were found dead the very next day.
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