Ruth was sitting comfortably on the ground of the massive apartment, peacefully listening to the fire as it crackled. Seeming as if it was slightly wet. She kept her eyes on the phone, never the less, watching as the news of her sister and her new husband. It was spread everywhere around. She was reading how people were being so kind and were talking about her beautiful dress, how natural she looked was.
They were talking about how Anna seems so much like her father and mother. And Ruth was repeatedly reading comments from unknown people, and articles written by professional writers, and all of them were all great things about Anna.
The wedding happened a few days ago, and still the discussion about it was going on. It never ended and Ruth didn't know how to feel about it. There was a
