White Suede.
This one will be on marriage. So there are white petals, white shoes, purity. Maybe a Pullman train. That’s it. A train, a wife, a reflection. Something old and something new, something borrowed and something blue. Blue in this case is the garter, or was the garter. Brin, Nicholas. A fight. Traveling away. Trying to remember.
Like that.
There was too much rain to be able to write today.
Other stories in this Suede collection are at ERWA: