Chapter 102. Don’t Freak Out
Wren POV
“Okay ma’am,” the mall attendant breathes. “I think I’ve been able to decipher this list of ingredients.”
My cheeks flush. “Thank you. So sorry to be a bother.”
“You’re not. It’s totally alright, and I’m happy to help.”
“Thank you.”
After the dress fiasco, I decided that just maybe I brought it back from Seattle, and in some careless unpacking from the Minnesota trip, I flung it on my bed and forgot.
Maybe.
That would be the better explanation. And before I lost mind over it, I decided to try cooking again for Ezra on our anniversary.
So here I was, in the mall…asking for help. My fail attempt to write a list nearly gave the mall attendant a blind eye.
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