"Is the dress not fitting right?"The sales associate picked up the dress, patted it down, and handed it back to me with both hands.The bodice was covered in hand-sewn beadwork and embroidery, and the train glittered with rhinestones.I stared at the dress for a moment. "It's beautiful, but it's not my size."The dress was one size too small around the waist. No matter what I did, the zipper wouldn't close."Olivia Horton, size XS. That should be your size, right? You and your husband came in for measurements last time, but one of my coworkers helped you."She handed me the customer information form, and my hands started shaking as soon as I looked at it.The date was the 15th of last month, my birthday.Hank Graham had been away on a business trip. Mom and Dad had been hosting some old friends, and my brother, Chester Horton, had said he was tied up at work.But the form showed that four people had come in that day.Hank and I had been engaged since last year, and I'd asked
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