THE BLUE LUNA
“It’s my birthday.”
"Okay," Lena murmured. "I don't know a lot, but from what I heard, there is going to be a guest arriving during the dinner. He should have gotten here already, but there seems to have been a delay on the way."
“And you don’t know who it is?”
Lena shook her head. “But I’m certain you’ll be pleased. Whoever it is.”
She steps away from me, smiling at my reflection. “You look stunning, Annie.”
I was in a flowing black dress that clung to me like a second skin, then pooled to the ground like a stream. It had a low back, even though there was a slight chill in the air. But I loved it.
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