Yesterday, at the end of the night was at a wedding, to be precise, I lived two weddings at the same instant.
A passing under our watch and another who had carried out more than 25 years ago, the first of the daughter of a friend. And another of my parents (who almost obvious reasons could not attend). A complete watching with curiosity, and one that was played with much interest and detail. Playing too inaccurate to be able to give for the very old pictures one day I got to see people with white suits, the kepi, cross swords, Marine I never knew. The church had not changed much, its roof was the same as the large waterfall, their seats were the same ceremonial benches waiting to be filled with worshipers every Sunday, and emptied at the end of the day. His acoustic ceilings were the same that once again heard the "I do", again.
to the minutes seemed the same. Book which I had the opportunity to approach search firms should follow easily recorded.
prune some details I still know, maybe one day I can do, maybe one day, to attend another wedding in the church, but this time go to their basements to find details of the reception that was given 25 years ago.
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Xtopher
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