A woman with a smile so bright walks down the aisle in white. My heart pounds as I wait for the beautiful bride. She stops right in front of me. My lips forms a smile, mirroring hers.
"Thank you for everything," she says, then walks past me, towards the man waiting for his future wife.
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Fiction généraleFan of cliff hangers? I'm kidding, who is? But don't you wanna know what happens if you dialed a wrong number? Or if a game you played was haunted? One shots basically. Carry on😅 5/5
