![Engaged: Ray and Laura [In The Rain]](https://jennimarie.com/wp-content/uploads/i-qPs36wm-L-768x511.jpg)
She ran toward him, arms flung wide. Giggling, she didn’t even try to dodge the rain drops. Half her heart stood up the path, waiting for her. Patiently. Gently. Happily. He waited for her. Soaking in the rain as gleefully as she basked in his love, she reached his side. Throwing her arms around…
Not so many years ago, it was just the two of them. One plus one equaled two. Two people hanging out and having fun. But then arithmetic changed a bit. Soon one plus one equaled four. A few more years passed, a few things changed in their world, and eventually one plus one equaled…
When four-year-old Esther found out a little brother or sister was on its way, she made up her mind: his name is Thomas. Over the next few months, the baby was unnamed, unknown. But always in Esther’s mind he remained Thomas. She would talk about Thomas. She would look forward to meeting Thomas. She would…
“I would sit here every night,” she said. “We counted stars and watched the fireflies.” She rested on the front stoop, finding comfort in the stair. Anyone else would’ve felt the rough edges and hard surface, but she settled into the concrete as though it were a plush sofa. In that one seat, she found…
She stood wrapped in his strong arms, sheltered by his love, and basking in the tranquility of his strength. Telling the story of their meeting was no easy task. Not that its a hard story to tell, but they kept interrupting each other to tell yet another fun fact or to tease about yet another…
![Senior: Kaylie [The Ballerina]](https://jennimarie.com/wp-content/uploads/i-5V9Wj86-L-768x512.jpg)
She stood at the Newton intersection, an ostentatious display of color and artistry. Locals drove by slowly, unsure of how to react – perhaps blinded by the yellow balloons. Waiting for a break in the traffic (it wasn’t a long wait), she walked to the middle of the four roads and let the helium (and her…
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