"It's Emma's wedding. Let Emma handle it."
Sophie looked at her sister across the room.
Emma was already showing Kristen where to sit.
"That's the problem," Sophie muttered. "Emma handles everything."
I should have listened more carefully to that.
Kristen didn't exactly make herself invisible.
When the photographer called for the bride's parents, Tom stepped forward.
Kristen came with him.
The photographer lowered his camera.
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"Just Mom and Dad for this one."
Kristen immediately started to step away.
Tom touched her arm.
"She's fine."
Kristen glanced at Emma.
Almost as if checking.
Emma hesitated.
Then smiled.
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"It's fine."
Click.
Sophie was standing beside me.
I heard her whisper, "Unbelievable."
When the wedding planner was checking place cards, Kristen told her Tom should be seated closer to the bride.
Emma overheard.
"It's fine where he is," she said.
Kristen smiled.
"I was just trying to help."
Later, I saw Kristen speaking to the DJ.
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