I actually thought that was why they worked so well together.
She pushed him out of his comfort zone.
He seemed to soften her rough edges.
At least, that was how I saw it.A week before their wedding, Vanessa called me.
I was sitting at my kitchen table with a cup of coffee when her name appeared on my phone.
« Joan, could you please not wear blue to the wedding? »
I was confused.
I’d already bought a navy dress.
It had taken me weeks to find one I liked.
It was simple, elegant, and comfortable enough to survive a long wedding day.
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