The Vow
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Complete Thu, Mar 30, 2017<5 mins
This is a short story about a friend attending the wedding to the love of her life, only she's not the bride.
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Hi to the person reading this. This is a short story that i was given as an assignment at school.
We were supposed to listen to music, and then write what came to your mind while doing so.
So this is what my mind came up with!
Please feel free to leave your opinion in the comments!
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