” A wedding dress wasn’t the sort of thing one could put on or take off by oneself, to say nothing of the corset.“This is your room, now, dear. ...se it. And I’ll help if you tell me what to do. Mildred -- Harriet for that matter -- is still dealing with the remains of the reception.”Bridget didn’t have another choice. Her mother had helped her on with the wedding dress, but she wasn’t here. She wouldn’t be here. Bridget couldn’t imagine asking Mrs. Powell for help, even if she had gotten home. He pulled up to the house and turned off his truck. He took his clipboard and walked up to the front door. He rang the doorbell and a young woman came to the door. "You are from the construction company?" she asked."That's right," he said. The young woman looked him up and down for a second and then shrugged her shoulders and said. "Okay, follow me please." He followed her into the house. They walked through the large house and into the bedroom where she showed him the closet he would be. More

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