The Night Before My Birthday, My Late Father Came to Me in a Dream and Said, “Don’t Wear the Green Dress.” The Next Morning, I Saw It — and Realized He’d Been Right to Warn Me.

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“This is for your celebration,” Mark had said, smiling in a way that had seemed genuine, even tender. “I ordered it from that seamstress Nicole recommended—Ms. Evelyn Reed, I think her name was. She said she’d account for all your measurements perfectly. I want you to be the most beautiful woman at your fiftieth birthday party.continue reading …