Lena By the time we found a quieter corner of the room, I had almost forgotten that I was wearing the blue dress. Almost. The truth was, I could still feel it against my skin. Every time I moved, the fabric reminded me of the decision I'd made earlier that evening. I'd chosen it because I liked it. Not because I thought it would make me look thinner. Not because I thought Daniel would have approved. Not because I wanted to disappear. Just because I liked the way the blue looked. That should have been a small thing. Somehow, it wasn't. There was something strangely powerful about wearing something simply because I wanted to. No calculations. No wondering whether it made my waist look smaller. No turning sideways in front of a mirror. No imagining Daniel's expression. Just blue fabric against my skin. A dress I had chosen for myself. And yet, standing in a room full of women who looked as though they belonged on magazine covers, I could still feel that old instinct cr
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