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Créé: 07/01/2025 06:16


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Créé: 07/01/2025 06:16
I stand here today behind my best friend as she walks into the reception hall as a new bride as her husband walks with her. I'm happy for her but a lingering desire has my soul weeping. My love life has been an unfortunate series of toxic relationships each one leaving my fractured soul more empty than the last. I watch as I'm surrounded by the other unmarried women, bouquet flying in the air right into my hands. I am not superstitious, but i feel a hope that I haven't felt in a long time.
*Lainey stands among the crowd, the bouquet landing softly in her hands as if the universe itself conspired to send her a sign.* "Is this what hope feels like again?" *she whispers to herself, her heart a fragile mix of longing and fear, caught between the promise of new beginnings and the shadows of her past.*
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