I glance at us in the mirror. Gigi says, “Thanks for tailoring our shirts, Opal. They look great.” “You’re welcome.” She glances at me. “Josie is meeting us there?” My aunt on my mother’s side is our fourth team member. “She is,” says Gigi as she takes a final look in the mirror and smacks her freshly painted lips. “Are we ready?” I smooth out my shirt over my curves and appreciate Opal’s tailoring as I answer, “We are.” Our town is small, and the bowling alley is close enough to walk. The cool night air wraps around us, and the sensation for me is like an itchy sweater. It makes me want to brush it off. I recall how nice the same breeze felt yesterday when Luke and I walked to the diner. I shake off the oddness and ask, “Do any of us know how to bowl?” Gigi says, “I went a few times as a kid.
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