Copyright Julia Bydulia.
Word Count: 99
Title: The Blushing Bride
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The air was sweet and full of the scent of the flowers that the bride had chosen herself. The grass was perfectly green, the chairs were in perfect rows, the temperature outside was not too warm or too cold. Max was standing at the altar in his tux, waiting for the blushing bride with the rest of the crowd. As the music started, everyone turned around to see her arrive on the arm of her father. "I love weddings," I whispered to my date. Then, I turned my head to look at him and realized the seat was empty.
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Awe.
ReplyDeleteI cried a little.
For real? Wow, I made a person cry with under 100 words.
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