I've always believed that sharing is caring, which is precisely why I'm participating in Six Sentence Sunday! This excerpt is from a mime/clown wedding story I recently completed, called 'All Action, No Talk'. Hope you enjoy!
He looked nothing and everything like the man she’d grown to love, all put together in a suit and tie, shy and vulnerable and beautiful.
“You’re here.” Her voice cracked on the last word and she hated that more than the idiotic statement itself.
He nodded and his grin deepened, sharpening the lines that bracketed his mouth, lines that told the tale of a thousand soundless stories.
She closed the distance between them but stopped just shy of launching herself at him. Probably not the best thing for an almost-married lady to be doing with a man that she wasn’t almost-marrying but wished to heaven she was.