Rachel Rempel
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Soft music played as they descended the stairs into the great hall. “It hasn’t changed a bit,” Benji said to Avryn. She clutched his arm tighter as she lost her balance, the many skirts of his mother’s dress twisting around her ankles. Benji’s hand covered her own as he bore her weight. From behind them Ivan whistled and Kirsi hit his shoulder as Avryn fought the blush rushing to her cheeks. Benji cleared his throat and removed his hand from hers. Avryn looked over the crowd as her cheeks cooled. People chatted among each other, laughing and smiling, the atmosphere light and full of excitement.
By Rachel Rempel 2 years ago in Fiction