The soft melody of the ancient wedding song echoed through the church and with each painfully slow step his Lily was getting closer to him. He knew he should have waited, that he shouldn’t have turned to face her so soon but he wasn’t one for customs, not when his Lily was involved. She was a vis...
The kitchen was spotless, with the buttery light making it look soft and homely in the early hours of the night. The only workspace that was dirty was the countertop I was using. Lashan liked his home clean and tidy. I worked hard to keep it that way. &nb...