Leah stares at herself in the mirror.
She’s wearing a little black dress, black kitten heels, her mother’s pearls and red lipstick.
It’s the perfect cocktail party outfit, and a classic choice for later…after the party…
For the moment of truth with Rem.
He’ll either be at Spill, or he won’t.
She walks down into the sea of guests swarming her parents’ house.
She finds her father quickly.
LeahHi, Dad.