LIES OF HOPE
And then those green eyes met mine, and everything stopped.
“Woof!”
The spell was broken when a huge, furry, beribboned blur came hurtling past us and plopped itself at Dalia’s feet.
“Doggy!” she cried with glee.
I saw a range of emotions, from confusion to distress, on the faces of the small crowd in the church. Then Dalia’s happy giggles rang out as Fifi, resplendent in her wedding finery, began to lick her face. This, combined with the comical look of absolute horror on Jason’s face, was too much for me. I couldn’t hold back my own laughter. The tension snapped, and soon everyone, including Jason, was enjoying the impromptu bridesmaid.
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