Julie sighed and then smiled. “Ok, but
next time – you need to share with me. I’m supposed to be your bessy mate and I
tell you everything, especially about things like getting married.”
Pat felt a wave of relief beginning
at her head and waterfalling down through her body. “Believe me, there won’t be
another time – I mean, not another wedding anyway. And if there was – well, I
would definitely tell you.”
Pat and Julie hugged in the middle
of the room. Sur la bonne voie.
Except everything was not on track.
Pat and Julie parted and in unison
they said, “Rosemary and Arthur!”
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