Written in response to Sunday’s Six Sentence Story.

Natures confetti showered the happy couple as they walked out of the church.

A day to remember, the sun shone brighter that morning.

They walked to the car with a smile on their faces.

Thirty years later, she returned to Saint Mary’s Church alone.

It still looked the same.

Cherry blossom drifted down and he was holding her hand.

Published by writerravenclaw

I am a fifty something mother of two grown up children, and one beautiful grandchild. I have been married for nearly thirty-four years. My first book was published ten years ago. I wrote my book Sticks and Stones because of my experience of being bullied at school.

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