“Why is the veil in here?” I asked.

Chloe turned around.

She stopped tapping her screen and reached out to touch the fabric.

“She left it behind on purpose,” Chloe said.

“We need to take it with us right now.”

I touched the delicate lace border.

It had taken the seamstress four months to sew the tiny pearls on by hand.

The floral pattern matched my dress perfectly.