I’d already bought a navy dress.
It had taken me weeks to find one I liked.
It was simple, elegant, and comfortable enough to survive a long wedding day.
« Why? Is something wrong with it? »
« No, no. It’s beautiful. Blue is just part of the wedding palette, and I don’t want it to look strange in the photos. »
The request seemed odd, but I reminded myself that weddings made people particular about things they normally would not care about.
I didn’t want to make a big deal out of a dress, so I bought another one.
It annoyed me to spend the extra money, but Grant was getting married.
I wanted his day to be peaceful.
Then I arrived at the wedding.
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