Memories Involving Ill Fitting Shoes

The years that passed from that day drove most of the memories into the haze that covered most of his mind. He could remember a vague action here, a confused moment there, but mostly, it was just a jumble of sound and color.

Although, with that said, he did remember that his feet hurt for most of it. When he finally got to take off his shoes in an uncomfortable chair, he remembered that brief moment of bliss between the pinching of the leather and the burning of blood rushing back in.

He’d prefer to remember the wedding itself, though.