Beauty Passing by Hannah Sawyer (best ereader for pdf TXT) 📕

Faye at the end of the room beckoning me with one hand and holding a door open with the other. I kissed Joseph on the cheek and shuffled over. Faye hugged me warmly,
“I am so happy you’re here. Quick come up and see Amelia she looks amazing in her dress. I can’t believe David proposed.” She was so happy she was glowing. She took my hand and slowly walked me up the stairs and into Amelia’s room. She was stood looking out of the window in a pale blue dress. She turned to face us then ran over to hug me.
“I am glad you made it in time. I was starting to get worried.” She smiled.
“Of course I was going to be on time. I had to make sure you actually took him.” I laughed. We sat there talking. Before we knew it, Faye was coming to get us for the service to begin. With Faye’s help, I slowly waddled down the stairs.
The wedding was beautiful and at the end, David swept up Amelia and carried her out of the church. Me and Joseph left the church holding hands and smiling.
I was so happy and I quickly pulled Joseph’s hand onto my stomach as I felt kicking in my stomach. We shared a gentle kiss then walked though the graveyard and through the woods. I loved my life and everything about, I just prayed that everything would be fine and I still loved it after the babies were born.
Me and Joseph sat under the weeping willow, I rested my head on his shoulder, sighing deeply. I smiled and linked my fingers with his. The sounds of the birds singing and the wind in the trees were so relaxing it was not long until I was sleeping peacefully. Everything was perfect. In addition, for the first time in my life I knew who I was. I was Esther Robertson, guardian angel and my duty was to protect those who I had met, no matter the cost. However, right now everyone and everything was at peace and safe, for now.
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Publication Date: 11-23-2010

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Dedication:
With a special thanks to Kris Price who helped me out with some ideas. Also this book is dedicated to the memory of James Fish, you will never be forgotten. We will meet again one day.