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During the dinner break I changed into the violet dress. It was still sporting a label from a local clothing store.
Tamsin’s ability to get things done was a constant source of amazement. She was smart and beautiful and extremely capable, but she still managed to drop through the ranks, which was beyond comprehension.
“That’s a beautiful color on you,” Liam complimented.
“It’s kind of exhilarating,” I admitted, running my fingers over the pleats in the skirt. “I haven’t worn anything but gold for ages. It’s nice to change.”
“Enjoy your dress, Cinderella,” Liam joked. “It’s only till midnight.”
I laughed. We settled into comfortable banter, sharing our thoughts and lives with each other.
The minute we walked into the dance, I realized it was the perfect outfit. Liam got me punch, and while a few guys ogled me, they were more interested in the trio of girls in silver dresses.
That night made me smile. It was the night I fell in love with Liam. At the time I assumed it was a passing infatuation, but time would change my reality. There was dancing, conversation and laughter, and for the first time I felt free to be myself without fear.
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