1.8.10
Confused, the customer squinted at Addy, cocked her head and repeated, “Sir?”
1.8.8
“You can’t not love her.” Addy smiled back halfway, glancing up, watching Penny’s back fade away into the mirror.
1.8.7
“Yes, actually.” The woman smiled. “That young girl over there was so helpful picking out the right cut of these, and she told me this sweater color makes me glow—how splendid really.”
1.8.6
“Did you find everything you were looking for?” he asked, looking finally to the woman, forty-something with two pair of pale blue washed denim and a mauve cardigan.
