Chapter 19

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19 On the phone, Gillian from Wedding Vows had been the most unperturbed, placid person Angie had ever spoken with. Excited about meeting her face-to-face, she invited her to her apartment to talk, and now, a cherubic, fifty-something woman sat comfortably on her living room sofa. “I want a traditional wedding—white dress, veil, five bridesmaids and bridegrooms, one flower girl—but I also want something unique and memorable,” Angie said. “That’s a lovely idea.” Gillian put on her reading glasses. “I brought my spreadsheet so you can see what we need to do and by when. Now, when is the wedding scheduled?” “In four months, Saturday the 25th, at Sts. Peter and Paul’s Church in North Beach.” “Four months? You said four months?” She looked over the top of her glasses. “Goodness gracious! A

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