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NORA
What did one wear to a dinner with their boyfriend after just having another guy wash their hair? I sighed. My life was full of complications and this was the biggest of them all.
I never imagined I'd be the girl trying to navigate feelings for two men, but alas, here we are.
Sam had said a simple silver silk dress would do the trick and I trusted her judgment. She'd left me a few of her dresses from the last time we dressed up together so I didn't have to repeat either of my previous dinner outfits.
I looked amazing. Hair curled to perfection, makeup accentuating my facial features. I never liked to go overboard with it—partly cause I never really learned to do my makeup professionally. But at least I could look cute.
I breathed in deeply, getting a mild whiff of the herbal
