This red dress is hanging in my study.
I found it a few weeks ago when I was going through a bag of my daughter’s old clothes that my sister was returning. It’s the same red dress I wore across Europe when I was 10 years old and then to a birthday party for my sister at the Baskin Robbins at Ansley Mall in Atlanta. I just keep moving it closer to where I sit at my desk. I’m not sure I can part with it.