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I Was Just a Wedding Guest at My Best Friend’s Wedding

The wedding invitation arrived three months ago. Cream-colored card stock. Gold lettering. Formal and elegant, just like Emma always dreamed. “You’re going to be there, right?” she asked over coffee, her engagement ring catching the light. “Of course,” I said. “Wouldn’t miss it for anything.” Emma and I had been best friends since college. Thirteen years of friendship. I’d been…