Tim and Martha were wedded on a clear evening on the eve of Spring. Their closest friends and family were in attendance. Sonya had disappeared soon after the ceremony, but Martha could not have cared less.
That was, of course, until Sonya graced the reception wearing an identical wedding gown to her nemesis.
Martha was fuming; Tim was kicked out to the streets before their marriage was consummated, and Sonya happily retired to bed whilst Martha cried herself to sleep knowing she no longer had a father figure for the child growing inside her.