Bikers Dragged a Screaming Woman Out of a Church in Front of 200 People

there convinced we were watching a crime.

I think about how close we came to clapping as she married him.

I think about the groom’s hands in his pockets. I think about his watch.

But mostly I think about Frank, pulling my husband back into his seat. Not shoving him. Not threatening him. Just asking him, quietly, to trust a stranger for ten seconds.

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