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We got married the same autumn day I'd first seen her. The long wait at the front of the aisle was worth it as soon as I saw her smile.
Our vows were not so much words as a long staring contest. We'd learned that sometimes, the things you want to say most are best left unsaid.
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A Rare Burst of Colour
Short Story"Autumn, after it has exploded into a brilliant range of colours, proceeds to suck all of them away until the spring, leaving a palette of variations of monochrome shades behind. It is in this weather that our souls colours are revealed and the res...
