Dream Journal
I was at a wedding. The bride had shoulder length blonde hair and a round face; Melissa was the groom.
Just before the ceremony started, Melissa and the bride left the sanctuary by the back doors. The bride came back and, instead of waiting for Melissa, pulled one of her bridesmaids over next to her and proceeded with the ceremony.
I watched all of this happen from behind a half wall on stage behind the minister. I walked down a side aisle and saw Melissa standing on the balcony at the back of the sanctuary. I could tell she was hurt and angry that the bride had gone on without her.
Afterwards I put my arm around Melissa and guided her towards the exterior door to leave. We passed an office, and inside sat the bride talking on the phone. I left Melissa in the hallway and went inside the office.
She got off the phone and I asked her, “What the fuck were you doing?” I then slapped her rather limp-wristedly and called her a bitch. I knew that my slap didn’t hurt her.
Themes: Melissa