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on 2025-07-15 09:03 pm (UTC)"I think..."
There had to be a reason why the gown was there. Perhaps, as much as Kate denied it, there was a part of her that enjoyed that too. That was glad that Matt had seen her for the first time wearing that in which she felt the most comfortable, had seen her how she truly is.
Perhaps now she wanted to really accept this fantasy for what it truly was.
"Well, they say go big or go home, right?" And Matt already knew she always went for big.
Stepping towards the gown, Kate pulled it off the display, marvelling by the fact that it was similar to the real life one, but not quite the same.
She headed towards one of the changing rooms but then stopped, turning towards Matt.
"Help me out?"