is in six hours, he said.
I know.
You’re sure?
I’m sure.
Part Six: The Dress
Clara Vonne’s atelier in Middletown opened at 6:45 on a Saturday morning for the first time in its forty-year existence. Three women were waiting inside. Clara, her daughter Ruth, and a junior tailor named Beatrice. They took the 1962 gown out of the box and fitted it on me at continue reading …
