“Roses or Lilies?”
“Lilies, the orange ones, please.”
The wedding was all they talked about. It was a hurried event and they were planning a small affair but it seemed to be driving them crazy. His parents had refused to be a part of it.
Money was tight and they knew it would get tighter still. If it wasn’t the wedding they were talking about, it was the move to the suburbs.
But they’d made the decision to accept him.
8 months and a few days and he would be able to put faces to the voices he’d been hearing.
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Melodramatic !
totally loved this one
This is one of my favorites too
Oh my, Shruti… nice story.