At Our Wedding I’ll Sit Next to My Mom and Grandma, Not You” — the words that shattered the engagement.
Alina sat at a massive oak table covered with countless fabric swatches. She smoothed each piece carefully with her palm, lifted it to the light, and studied the way the silk or satin shimmered. A smile glowed on her face—inside every scrap she could already see a piece of the future, her celebration, her dream. […]
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