She was laying there so serene on the statin pillow in the wedding dress that she wouldn’t let him see. No vows were exchange, but he slipped the ring on her finger anyway. When he woke the next day it was raining. That was supposed to be good luck, he couldn’t remember who had told him that. He picked up the suitcases after he made sure that the tickets were in his pocket. It was 4:45. He saw the train coming when he stepped onto the tracks.
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