Annie grabbed another handful of cake, still chewing the last. Her eyes were lost in a veil of smudged mascara, and endless replays of that morning.
Her stunning meringue dress was now up passed her ears as she sat crossed legged on her best friend’s floor.
Jen sat opposite her, working her way through the silver linings.
“At least you found out before you said I do”
“Yeah. A little sooner would have been nice though.”
Jen smiled. “At least you went with my idea of the tree slice seats.”
Annie smiled a wide cake filled smile. “They’re heavy those.”
Word count: 100 words
Photo prompt: Rochelle Wisoff-Fields
I wrote this as part of the Friday Fictioneers challenge hosted by Rochelle Wisoff-Fields. The idea is to write a short story (just 100 words) based on the photo prompt provided.
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