“Well imagine. As I’m pacing the pews at the church corridor and help but to hear. No I can’t help but to hear an exchanging of words. What a beautiful wedding. What a beautiful wedding says my bridesmaid to a waiter. But what, what a shame. What a shame the poor groom’s bride is a corpse.”
Week 1 of Inktober! I wish I could do every day but I don’t have the time. I still hope y’all can enjoy!