A gentle knock caused him to glance up. With eager footsteps he swiveled for a final look: cake, check; bouquet, check; ring, double check!
With a flourish of his hand she entered, soft smile and eyes bright with delight…
Ach-CHOO… The mantle almost rocked…
Ach-CHOO… The candles blew out…
Ach-CHOO… The flowers flew in the trash and she was gone with the wind.
The photo prompt has been given by Sandra Crook at the Friday Fictioneers hosted by Rochelle Wisoff-Fields and the word prompt (Ring) has been given for the Six Sentence Stories hosted by Denise Farley.
Bernadette Braganza 
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