Devil's Daughter
I adored her little habits- hugging me in sleep, tickling her, me waking up to her blueberry pancakes in the morning, just sitting there with her in total silence, just being near her, just following her from room to room.
The music stopped, and all heads turned to face the far end of the walk. The opening to the bridal chorus started to play. Down the aisle she came.
I could not believe how beautiful Lorraine was. She wore a strapless wedding gown with embroidery on her bodice. Rhinestones and pearl beads were sewn on her gown. She also wore a two-tier veil, with a matching crystal head-piece. Her hair was woven from the black heavens. Ink of silk framing her breathtaking features. The emot
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