The Wrong Walk
Word count: 99
It’s gone too far, she thought.
Melissa shielded her eyes from the sun, and squished Joe between thumb and forefinger as he stood at their altar in the distance.
“Melly honey, are you alright?”
She sniffed the warm air, sighed, and adjusted the dress, again.
The violin wafted around them, and danced away again. Joe must be wondering.
“Would you be disappointed if I called the whole thing off?”
“No… but you’d have some explaining to do.” He nodded toward Joe.
Revealing her love for another would be the toughest conversation of Melissa’s young life.