A CORPER’S DIARY: CHAPTER 1

He’d had a glimpse of her as the service commenced and thought it was typical of members of the bridal train to look stunning on a day like this. A more dwelling glance twisted the thoughts in his head. Though the winds whispered no melody, neither did her hair fly in slow-motion; a more serious possibility flushed his mind as he took in her delicate features right from the faultless smiles that radiates her oval face…..

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