Saturday, April 9, 2011

99 Words: The Wedding

A 99-word micro-fiction, by me.

Stephen and Rebecca met. I don’t know how.

I’ve known of him since we were little. Me and Steppy have been friends for years. He plays bass-guitar and football, and is good at numbers.

Me and Becca, we’ve never met.

It’s OK though.

I’ve seen her photo on facebook: she looks nice.

I’ve heard her in the background of a long-distance telephone call: she sounds nice, too.

She’s marrying someone that I respect and admire and love and am amused by and am in awe of: we clearly have a lot in common.

Cherish the day: relish the life.

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