A Wedding Band in Denim

Isn't it always true of betrayal; brands the heart, solidifies its walls? Samara never had a reason to wonder at this. Her own walls were always literal, built by family and circumstance, they didn't fail at rendering her unfathomably naive at the age of 22. Forever kept away, it seemed. Be it by those she loved or herself, but somehow forgotten. So, it should come as a shock that on this particular day, in a specific order of chance and anomaly, Samara was seen. By her boss, of all people. And, though today seemed to be a stand alone occasion--a one-day-only type scene by which such a strange observation could've been made on her part, Charles Jones had found himself incapable of losing sight of and marveling at his endearing assistant everyday of the subsequent year. The difference? Today, this is a fact which he has come to fancy.