Well, they did it. They got married today. It was such a beautiful ceremony. They both looked so happy and in love. Love. Ha!

There's a two-edged sword if I ever knew of one. How can one word cause so much devastating pain, and at the same time fill you with such warmth.

They are going to Italy for their honeymoon. I have never been there, of course I am young, I have never really been anywhere. Maybe I should go far away. But where? Maybe Japan. With Logan in me I am certain I can lose myself in the culture.

Reception is winding down now and the happy couple are leaving. I have to say bye, after all I won't be coming back.


" Logan. "

" Hey kid, nice dress. Guess I'll see you when I get back. Okay. "

" Goodbye Logan. I will miss you. "

" Me too kid. Me too. "



And with that he walked away back to her. They are going now and I have to memorize this moment forever. I hope they will always be happy.


Maybe, Maybe one day, when it doesn't hurt so much, I'll begin to heal. Maybe. Maybe not.