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SO THAT’S SOMETHING
A familiar squeal trills over the crowded room, and laughing, I turn to watch Emma gliding toward me, her arms outstretched, fingers wiggling. Floating on her enthusiasm, I jump up and match her tight embrace.
“Girl, you look amazing! Another dress to die for. Is this one Jo got for you?”
My smile twists with irony. “Um, yeah. It’s a little too rich for my budget.”
“Well, her shopper sure has taste, because that looks terrific on you! I want to meet her!”
“She has nothing on you, Em. You look stunning as always. And wowee. Those shoes! I’d give anything to wear sexy heels, again.” Of course, I’m not sure I’d be able to pull off stilettos with shorts, but it sure looks great on her.
Her tinkling laugh draws looks from all around us as she lowers gracefully into
