Memory #9

When I was nine my friends and I planned an elaborate fake wedding. I was to be a bridesmaid. For some reason long forgot, we built a secret mailbox in the middle of the woods to which only we four friends had keys. Secret wedding plans were to be kept only in this box. Emily spent hours making fabric and lace necklaces for our keys. Mine was peach. I hung my beautifully made necklace on a branch in the woods and forgot where it was. After looking for hours, I tearfully told Emily and asked her to help me look for it. She scolded me and banned me from the wedding.