Physically, mentally, emotionally. I’d listened to my best friend crow about how wonderful my ex-boyfriend was. Nonstop. The entire seven hours we were together, while continuously bemoaning the fact that she was as huge as a whale. She was not huge. She had a cute, perfectly round, perfectly huge baby bump. And she was just saying she was unhappy for my benefit. I could tell she didn’t really mean it. All in all it was a terrible day. But I did the right thing; I helped my best friend find a wedding dress she didn’t hate and pick stuff for both her wedding registry and her baby registry. Because I knew I had no right to feel the way I did. None at all. Feeling like a wrung rag, I was actually happy to return to the quiet of Kent’s house. As usual, I kicked off my shoes and carried them inside, along with my purse and the dress bag holding my marginally attractive bridesmaid’s dress. Ransom’s wedding was going to be a small and private affair, with just me and John’s best friend as maid of honor and best man.
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