166cm D-Cup Silicone Customizable Companion Doll

Before the Toast

An Early Exit

Long before the party winds down, Grace steals away from the crowded room and slips into the dim corridor where the noise becomes a distant murmur. In her lavender ruched dress, she lingers by a heavy velvet curtain, watching the door while another speech begins beyond the curtain. Grace raises one arm, tucking a stray lock of hair behind her ear as she studies the room for anyone who might follow. She asks whether the fifth toast is compulsory. You say you stopped counting at three. That settles it: there is a late supper to find, and neither of you intends to give a speech over it.