Girls In White Dresses

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on?” Isabella asked.
    “I think my dad has the birds,” Abby said.
    They watched as he unlatched the back door to the truck and then stepped back and began making a series of loud noises.
    “Oh my God,” Abby said. “He’s making bird noises.”
    “How does he know how to do that?”
    “He doesn’t.” But they watched as a peacock bobbed its way out of the truck and followed her dad to the pen.
    “Oh!” Isabella said. “Oh!” The two peahens hopped out after him. “Look at that,” she said. “Look at that, they’re following him!”
    They were both still a little stoned, and they stared as the birds made their way to the new pen. Once they were there, the peacock opened up his feathers into a tall spray of blues and yellows. The peahens stood on either side of him. They were pure white, which made his feathers seem brighter.
    “Wow.” Isabella sounded like she had just witnessed a miracle. Kristi snorted in her sleep.
    “Don’t tell anyone about this, okay?” Abby asked her.
    Isabella nodded but didn’t take her eyes off the birds. “Okay, sure.”
    Abby had asked her mom once why they’d sent her to the schools they had. Why couldn’t they have put her in public schools? “We just wanted you to get a good education,” her mom said. Abby found this a stupid reason. Didn’t they know she’d be all alone? Didn’t they know that as soon as they sent her away, she’d be separated from them and she could never really go back? Didn’t they know that they couldn’t send her to those schools and walk into the kitchen and say, “The neighbors are neglecting their exotic birds,” and expect her to be okay with it?

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    When Abby met Matt, she knew that he was going to save her. He was the answer, of course, the thing that would make her really normal. He worked at Morgan Stanley, was from a suburb of Boston, and liked the Red Sox. He was so normal that it made her heart pound.
    “He’s a great catch,” Kristi said to her. Abby knew this before Kristi told her, and for once she didn’t care whether Kristi approved.
    New York made Abby happy. This was, she thought, because she was not even close to the weirdest person there. Every day she was there, she started to relax a little more, and soon she wasn’t looking around at people wondering what they were thinking of her. She left the apartment without looking in the mirror a hundred times, and when she walked down the street and tripped a little, she wasn’t even embarrassed.
    Abby and Matt moved in together after a few months of dating. “That’s really quick,” Kristi said to her. But Abby didn’t care. And when they got engaged, she knew that all of her friends were surprised, but again she didn’t care. She was on her way to a normal life, and she wanted to get there as fast as she could.
    Matt came to the house in Vermont only once. He’d met Abby’s parents twice before, when they came to the city for a visit. Out of their element, they could almost pass as normal. But after the engagement, Abby decided it was time to bring him home. She warned him that her parents were different in the house. “Abby,” he said, rolling his eyes, “I get it, okay? I don’t care if your parents are nudists. I can handle it.”
    “How did you know about the nudist part?” Abby asked him. He looked at her for a moment and then smiled. “You think you’re so funny, don’t you?” he asked. “Just relax. It will be fine.”
    Abby’s sister, Thea, came home for the weekend too. “I should meet your intended,” Thea told her on the phone.
    “Sure,” Abby said. “I guess you should.”
    Thea came home and brought her new baby girl, Rain. Thea and Rain lived on an organic farm in Vermont. “We work the farm and earn our keep,” Thea explained to Matt that night. She was breast-feeding Rain and let her breasts wag back and forth as she switched Rain to the other side. Abby could tell that Matt was trying hard not to look at them.
    “Is

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