The Last Stitch (One-Shot)
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Becky makes wedding dresses for a living.
She knows what a bride in love looks like.
Freen Sarocha is not that.
She's composed. Certain. Engaged to someone wonderful who just happens to keep canceling every appointment they were supposed to attend together.
Fitting after fitting, something shifts. The tea gets made before she arrives. The conversations run long. The silence between them starts to mean something.
Becky knows better.
She makes the dress anyway.
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