Tuesday, July 6, 2010

Spain. April, 1989.

He can almost hear the guard slamming the door. 
The change in air pressure is immediate; his freedom is gone.
His destiny forever transformed by his new surroundings.
He looks around wildly for a way to escape, and finds none.
He turns back to his bride to whispers the words,
"I do."

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