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A GOOD YEAR
Karen elbowed her sleeping husband, “Oh my God! Brian
look! Wake up,” she said, shaking his arm.
He yawned and rubbed his eyes. “Sorry babe, I’m
exhausted from the wedding.”
She pulled him toward the window. “It’s the blimp!”
Sure enough, high above the clouds, as though their
own personal escort, floated the Goodyear blimp.
Brian’s heart swelled to near bursting, with love
for his young bride as the window of the plane reflected back the child-like
delight in her eyes.
Karen
squeezed his hand, smiling, “It’s going be a good year.”