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” I said. “He told me so, more than once.”
“Just try one on,” I said quickly, before she could close the door again. “One dress. If you hate it, we come home and never speak of it again. Deal?”
She looked at me through that narrow inch of open door, and I saw something flicker behind her eyes that I hadn’t seen in months. Not hope, exactly. Curiosity,continue reading …
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