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“You’ve gained weight,” Clare said, eyeing me critically. “The dress is going to need major alterations.”
I hadn’t gained weight. I’d gained muscle from finally having time to go to the gym regularly.
“I’ll handle it,” I said.
“Maybe go on a diet before the wedding. I want everyone to look perfect.”
Mom jumped in. “Clare’s right. This is her special day.continue reading …
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