"It was raining and the bride and groom looked so small beside the slender tower of the church. She was freezed so she left them there and hurried to the bus stop. She was just twenty, but already felt that she will never have a wedding. She believed in vowing in front of God so that she knewed she will never be able to vow herself. It was too significantt and people change so quickly. She thought she will be in solitude forever. There will be no man who will be able to calm her fears, handle her anger, fill her chronic unfulfillment. A man to whom she would like to be a good woman and not feel weak at the same time."
j.f.
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