I learned that sacrifice without conversation can leave wounds nobody sees.
And when the ceremony ended, Lily didn’t hurry ahead of me toward the photographs.
She kept one hand wrapped around mine as we moved out of the church together.
I learned that sacrifice without conversation can leave wounds nobody sees.
And when the ceremony ended, Lily didn’t hurry ahead of me toward the photographs.
She kept one hand wrapped around mine as we moved out of the church together.