"I want to," I say, addressing Isabelle's dismissal rather than her fashion acumen. I didn't really even know rolled jeans are out of style, much less if it's a look that can be brought back. A not insignificant part of me thinks it would be all right to let Isabelle make a doll of me for only a little while. A new outfit, someone else's decisions, might convince me that I'm a stronger person than I feel.
"Did you ever meet Christina, while she was here?" I ask. I can't remember if I ever saw them in the same room, if their time here even overlapped. "I think you'd have liked her."
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Date: 2016-06-25 07:24 am (UTC)"Did you ever meet Christina, while she was here?" I ask. I can't remember if I ever saw them in the same room, if their time here even overlapped. "I think you'd have liked her."