#Chapter 381: The Decision

Abby “Oh, Abby, you look…” “I don’t know, guys,” I say, pursing my lips as I turn left and right in front of the tall mirror. “Something about the skirt is just throwing me off.” Chloe and Leah tilt their heads in unison, both gazing at me from the plush little wedding gown shop couch. The sun streams in through the window, the light catching the beads on the ball gown I wore. It is a beautiful dress, but it just doesn’t feel right. “You are kind of swimming in it,” Leah says thoughtfully. “Maybe a ball gown isn’t really your style,” Chloe adds. I nod and realize that they might be right. I like the look of ball gowns, but something about this one just feels too much like a costume to me. Picking up the skirt with a sigh, I step down from the pedestal and turn toward the sales attendant. “I think I’d like to try another one,” I say for what feels like the millionth time today. The attendant grins. “Try as many as you like,” she says warmly. “We’re here t