Forgotten Path

Forgotten Path

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Drip. Drip. Drip. Drip. The sound of the running water, dripped into the creamed colored sink. I splashed the cold water over my tired face, turning off the faucet. Drying my hands on the hand-towel just beside me I looked at my reflection in the mirror. Today was the day I would marry Paris. Paris O'Neal.
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