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At a pre-wedding tea party, my friend J was kind enough to take some photos. Because I’m The Bride, I figured in many of them. (Yikes.)

As J framed a shot, she poked her head out from behind the camera and chided me. “Elsa, every time I point the camera at you, you make a funny face.”

“I — uh, I think that’s just my face.”

There was a pause.

“Oh. It is. Okay.”

Click.

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