Chapter 3
The photographer peered through the camera lens long enough that any of the wedding party might have thought he was meditating, or had fallen asleep on his feet. “Jenny, we need you to get up on the steps,” he said. And after another endless pause, “Mr. Del Mar, please move a bit to your right. There’s a glare on you from the window.”
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wonderful, more please...
KayDee
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I'd love to read more
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This chapter was difficult to write, just in the sense of getting a lot of exposition in at once and introducing a major character. I promise not to wait a whole month to post the next one!
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I'm eagerly awaiting more. Keep writing!!
Thanks!!
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