It was the day of my wedding here I stood all in white ready to marry my fiancé, only to find him in the closet with my maid of honor who just so happened to be my step sister. She always got everything while I had to work to scrimp and scrape for the money to have my wedding. I shut the door quietly and ran out the back. My wedding planner rushing out after me. I sat in the garden taking in the smell of the fresh spring tulips and roses that I remember my mother and father use to give me every birthday till I turned 14. I was 14 when I lost my mother in a car accident. My dad was unconscious for several days and from what the doctors told me I was in a coma for 6 months before I came out. I remembered my dad but when they told me about my mom I felt blank. My dad told me I tried so hard to remember. After I was released from the hospital I was close to my 15th birthday when my dad gave me a tulip and one rose. I smelled them and all my memories hit at once. Being in the garden made me miss my parents so much. My dad ended up dying when I turned 17 and of course by then he had remarried. I thought my step mother and step sister liked me but it was evident they didn't. I had inheritance money I was suppose to get when I turned 18 or if I went to college after I got my Bachelors degree I would get it. I how ever saw none of that money. I figured it had went towards their new cars and the house and what ever else they wanted. I paid my way through school my whole way because both my parents were gone. I got my bachelor's in Accounting, and I worked for the biggest company in the city.New York was pretty big, but I didn't know how I have made it all these years. When I snapped out of my memories my wedding planner was snapping her fingers at me followed with dabbing the tears away..............