Wedding Conversation
A light blue ribbon
intertwined with white lace is the first thing I noticed as the sales person
talked nonsense. I tuned her out, mesmerized by the dress, and I walked
straight towards the mannequin who wore the most beautiful article of clothing
I’d ever seen.
“Car, that’s the one”
my sister struggled to say the words aloud.
“I know” I whispered,
worried that I would jinx myself. “Can I try it on?”
“Of course, of
course!” the irritating saleswoman responded.
She took the dress
down and led us to the dressing room. I couldn’t believe how easy that was. It
seemed a bit too easy though, something in my gut was telling me I shouldn’t
get my hopes up.
But maybe I was wrong.
I hoped I was wrong.
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