The cemetery revival
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MatureComplete Fri, Oct 19, 2018<5 mins
Maya and Dean have just been married. As part of their wedding celebration, balloons are released at the end of the marriage ceremony. Instead of throwing rice at the new couple, guests release balloons in the air. Each balloon carries an inspirational message. Maya and Dean have been challenged to captured one of the balloons and bring it back to the reception. Possessed of an adventurous spirit, they successful track down one of the balloons in a cemetery. Harold has captured one of the balloons and is reading the message while standing at the grave of his wife of 60 years.
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