Wedding Fever

“I’m sorry for the clutter,” she said, stuffing her hands in her pockets. “I’m redecorating the second bedroom, so everything’s out here until I’m done.”

“It’s a nice home, Magnolia. I don’t think I told you that last time. Very warm and inviting.”

“I like it ” She sat on the sofa and rested her feet on the coffee table.

“I didn’t know you sewed.”

“My second love. Major in English, minor in fashion. Yes, I know. It’s an odd combination. But I have plans for both.”