The Ghost Lover ~ Short Story

The Ghost Lover ~ Short Story

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After he dies, above the graves, he hurts to see his love start to fall in love with another man. At their wedding, he starts to realize that she needs to move on. But now he is no longer a part of her, just a distant memory. *This story is kind of short. I started it years ago and just finished it now. It's also my first story, so go easy. Writing tips are welcome!**
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