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~ A M E L I A ~ Shopping was the last thing I wanted to do right now, but I promised Sammy and Kaylee. We had all decided to go check out the dresses at a boutique called Silver Style, the best place to shop for all things designer and fabulous to try on for the masquerade ball. It was the same boutique where Hudson’s mother’s stylist picked out dresses for me for the formal dinner at the Shaw Manor, which was happening tomorrow. I was still hesitant about whether I should go or not, considering my plan to break up with Hudson, and especially because I didn’t want to see Everett. The dresses the stylist had organised to be sent to my home were beautiful, but with my fluctuating weight, I had to send them back to try on different sizes. I was annoyed about how grateful I was that Eve