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August Story

The Double Black Diamond Wedding

Meghan lay in bed staring at the ceiling, the early morning sun lighting the small dorm room, shortening the shadows as the sun climbed higher. She placed her hands on her belly. It wasn’t swollen yet, but she rubbed it as she would a Buddha statue for good luck.

“Okay, team, this is a tough one tonight. I’ve rated it a double black diamond,” Meg, the wedding coordinator said as she briefed the core server team.