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Walking out of the changing room, Johanna looked up to see Callum and his wife standing by the counter. Latoya was in the middle of regaling them with the issue from earlier when she looked up and stopped talking. Her eyes wide, she rushed over to Johanna's side and slowly walked around the girl. "Baby, the dress needs absolutely nothing. It’s a perfect fit. How does it feel? Not too tight or too loose?” “Not at all,” Johanna confided, her smile faltering as Ambrosia made her way over to her. “It’s a beautiful day to do some wedding dress shopping, that’s for sure.” "I'd say," Ambrosia whispered. She looked over the girl Lukas brought home as if really seeing her clearly for the first time. "Johanna, honey, you look gorgeous. It's a little old-fashioned, but the dress suits you. Conserva
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