Waiting.....
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Ongoing<5 mins
Last published Sun, Feb 12, 2017
Teaser:
The lady, her face barely visible through the thick lace veil, turned the card over to reveal a single, solitary phrase: 'Wait for me...'
A tear slipped down her ashen cheek as the harsh reality hit her. He was gone. She sank into stiff chair next to her vanity, her strength failing her. But how could she be strong? How could she face her family, her friends, the world, when her newly-wed husband disappeared to do what he does best: fight?
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