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I walked on my new legs up the aisle, Guy beside me to give me away. Joan and Iris behind holding the dress. Philip was at the top of the church waiting for me. It seemed strange walking the aisle, unable to see the flowers with my blind eyes, but smelling them as I walked. Guy stood me next to Philip; I sensed him beside me. The priest began speaking and I listened to his every word. I couldn't believe I was getting married. I could hear others in the church in the pews shuffling or whispering. Last year I never thought life would be worth living again after losing my sight and legs in the bombing raid. I had wished I could have died, but now I have legs again, and Philip, and a new maid Iris. I stood there staring forward as if I could see everything. We exchanged vows and we kissed. We were husband and wife and I have new legs and a new life.
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Sep 3, 2017
Sep 3, 2017 at 4:05 AM UTC
GRACE'S NEW LIFE 1941.
I walked on my new legs up the aisle, Guy beside me to give me away. Joan and Iris behind holding the dress. Philip was at the top of the church waiting for me. It seemed strange walking the aisle, unable to see the flowers with my blind eyes, but smelling them as I walked. Guy stood me next to Philip; I sensed him beside me. The priest began speaking and I listened to his every word. I couldn't believe I was getting married. I could hear others in the church in the pews shuffling or whispering. Last year I never thought life would be worth living again after losing my sight and legs in the bombing raid. I had wished I could have died, but now I have legs again, and Philip, and a new maid Iris. I stood there staring forward as if I could see everything. We exchanged vows and we kissed. We were husband and wife and I have new legs and a new life.
GRACE AND HER NEW LIFE 1941
TerryCollett
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Sep 3, 2017
Sep 3, 2017 at 4:05 AM UTC
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