It was very soft and looked just like a light pink velvet material. I didn't even try to resist the urge to try it on; I just wanted that dress so bad...y."Wait a minute here," My Aunt laughed. "Aren't you the boy who hates dresses?" Not me, Aunt Patty, I'm a girl." I laughed, pretending to be insulted. "I love pretty clothes, especially pretty dresses like that one." My mistake," My Aunt laughed. "Someone told me that a boy lived here."I shook my head. "I've never met him, now may I try that. She told him she was married but they could come to her place as long as they didn't wake me or the k**s up. She came upstairs to 'change' and woke me up. She told me to come to the top of the stairs and listen. She hadn't told him I knew and was afraid he'd chicken out if he knew. So I quietly stood at the edge of the stairs and listened as they made out. There was a mirror on one wall of the stairs at the bottom and a big picture on the other corner and I could see thier reflections in the. She is so eager to pretend that the baby inside her isn’t there. She is so willing to forget about it. She wants it to simply go away because it would make her so much happier if it—and all the complications that came with it—simply didn’t exist. That was how she treated them all, especially her best friend. It breaks her heart. She would give anything just to be able to go back and undo the selfish act. But she cannot.And yet she can. The baby inside her is just like her friend was: frail and. ” “Ya think?” She laughed. “Okay, I’ll concede the point – but some of them do this every year, and they still manage to work together! Look at Marci and Michael; she hated Charlie when she first started and he pulled that whole exposing himself stunt on her, but now they get along great – and they do the hot tub party with him and everyone else every year!” I nodded. “I know, and I always wondered about that. But the fact that Marci will probably be there is one more reason for us not to! She.