My best friend wanted a picture-perfect, “magazine-worthy” wedding. She controlled every little thing—down to the bridesmaids’ eyelashes. But three days before the big day, she dropped me because my new haircut didn’t “fit” her vision. I was heartbroken. But she never expected what happened next… Camille and I met in college during freshman orientation. She was bold, confident, and always the center of attention. I was quieter, more reserved, but we balanced each other out. “You have to be my bridesmaid someday,” she said one night in our dorm, sprawled

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