My Brother’s Wedding Invitation Was a Rejection. So I Booked a One-Way Ticket and Chose Myself.

impression, but I’d felt immediately out of place among the elegant diners in their designer clothes and expensive jewelry. Stephanie had arrived perfectly polished in a dress that probably cost more than my monthly rent, pearl earrings catching the candlelight as she assessed me with a practiced smile that never quite reached her eyes.

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