Your letter came in the mail, saying
our plans to marry were cancelled.
You’d be married in two weeks
but you’d always love me.
Thirty years later,
my heart still aches
(and yours too).
Customs
suck.
About the Creator
Heather Scott
Writing, to keep my sanity and make some sense of the world, while keeping watch over my five children as a single parent.
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