Chapter 21
“Oh my God! He’s gay, right?” Savita’s silly grin embarrassed Hannah even more than undressing in front of a co-worker.
“Yes, I believe so.”
Savita zipped up the gown and said, “That is so cool. You are so lucky to have a gay guy living with you.”
“He’s a person, Savita.”
“Yeah, I know. I’m not saying anything bad.”
Hannah tried not to fixate on her reflection in the mirror, but she knew she looked good. This was the dress, for sure. “And he’s a person with fine auditory skills, who can probably hear us talking through these flimsy wooden slats.”
“Yeah, I totally can,” Lewis said from outside the fitting room. “Which one are you trying on?”
“The one,” Hannah called through the fitting room door. “It’s gorgeous. I’m sold, even without your opinion.”
“If you didn
