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KRIS:
A year later
"Kris, how about this one?"
My roommate Violet asked, showing me a long sleeveless black dress.
"For fuck's sake Vee, I'm not attending a fundraiser nor a ball. It's a dinner party". I said, rolling my eyes.
"I just want you to look classy". She pouted.
"Find something else. Something knee length. I want to be comfortable with what I wear".
The lady beside us must be tired.
I had to attend a dinner party with my boyfriend, Kade, so we were shopping for a dress.
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