The Perfect Fit

***Marcella***

“I said I wanted her in a simple dress,” Nonna fussed, shaking her head as she paced in front of the mirror.

This was the tenth dress I’d been stuffed into, and I was beginning to feel the weight of it physically and emotionally. My feet hurt, my shoulders ached, and my patience was thinning by the second.

“Nonna,” I said carefully, smoothing my hands down the skirt, “what’s wrong w