She wouldn’t look me in the eye at breakfast, but I kept up a steady flow of conversation, forcing her to. “So, are you ready for your big day?”

“Yes, I’m so excited. Do you really think they’re going to like me?” She asked for the second time.

“Of course, why wouldn’t they? You heard Paulette; you’re a natural.”

“What should I wear? I have no idea what to wear for something like this.”

“Why don’t you let me choose something? ...