Everything happened to Wednesday on a Wednesday. She started school on a Wednesday. She graduated on a Wednesday. She got engaged on a Wednesday. She got married on a Wednesday. And she died on a Wednesday.
It only feels right to bury her on a Wednesday.

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NouvellesA bunch of short stories I have written, as well as the start of stories I likely won't finish. If you would like me to continue a story feel free to ave a comment. I have moved these stories from a different account