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Yes, they had had time to restock, although I'm sure it probablytook them the whole next day. When Sabrina and I had been there after thefire we hadn't been looking for formal gowns. I never would have thoughtat the time that I would have had the opportunity to wear one some place.Now we were on a mission. Four women with a single thought. Find thatperfect gown that makes us look like fairy tale princesses. Well, I guessMom and Beth weren't really looking for themselves, but they sure gotinto the spirit of things helping Sabrina and I look. We had each triedon several gowns when I heard Mom call."Kelly, look at this gown. Try this on. I think it would look darling onyou." Simple words. And yet, words I had wanted to hear my whole life. Thewave of satisfaction that swept over me was indescribable. I had beenliving as a woman for less than two weeks, my mother had only known aboutmy female life for one day. But, she was treating me like I had alwaysbeen her daughter. I was proudly. “You’re leaving here tomorrow, first class, at three in the afternoon on Qantas to Honolulu. Be at the airport three hours early to check in. I’ve booked you into a suite at the Theodore Hotel on the Royal Moana Beach. It’s a new five star hotel.” Joyce continued working on her tablet. “Okay, I have a first class ticket booked for you leaving Honolulu the day after Christmas on a Delta non-stop to Los Angeles with the penthouse suite at the Charleston Hotel on Venice beach in LA. Then I’ve got you leaving for Kingston, Jamaica two days before New Years Eve and The Jellyfish is all yours,” Joyce looked up and smiled at Linda.“Damn, girl. Where’ve you been hiding? I could have used you two months ago!” exclaimed Linda.Joyce beamed at her. “This is what I do. My job is to make life easier for you. Do you need me in Honolulu? If not, then I’ll meet you in LA, and you can let me know if you’ll need me after the meetings.”“No, Joyce. Go enjoy the holidays. I’ll be fine. See you in LA,”.
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