Wedded Bliss
Milina Zimmerman fumed, staring mutinously at the picture in the paper. It may as well have taken up the entire page of the living section of the Cozy Bend Journal.
The caption beneath read simply, Congratulations Mrs. and Mrs. Zimmerman.
She let out a low scream of rage and balled the page and threw it at the wall.
This wasn’t fair. It was three days until Christmas, and the season was already off to a horrible start.











