Forty-Two
"I really think you should come with us tonight, dear." Aunt Anita gently patted Nicole's cheek as she walked past her into Emily's bedroom. "The Langston's have the best balls, and I'm sure you will enjoy yourself." The older woman stopped beside her daughter and adjusted the bell-shaped sleeves on Emily's blue gown. Here was finally a gown that didn't make Emily look like a little girl, and Nicole was going to miss seeing their friends' eyes widened in shock when they realized it was Emily wearing it. "I thank you, Aunt Anita, but I'm really not in the mood to socialize." Emily looked at Nicole through the mirror, frowning. "But it's been two weeks since you been here and we haven't done anything exciting. I want my fun and energetic cousin back again." Nicole's chest ached with lone
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