The music sounded, and the wedding procession begins. Holding my breath, I take the best man's arm, working on looking ahead and only ahead. I hear a few hushed whispers as I pass, and I hold tighter to Greg's arm. "Hey, you've got friends here who care for you. Don't pay any mind to any one else here." Gulping, I take a firm nod, and breathe deeply with my eyes closed.
"I can do this."
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Chasing Rainbows
Teen FictionLarkin Katherine Walker has lived a long, tragic life. At the age of twenty, the past five years have slipped by without her living them at all. So what is she going to do about it? After all, going after happiness is like chasing a fucking rainbow...
