Making her way out from the fitting room, Jessie stepped up on the platform in front of the mirrors with one of the twenty wedding gowns she'd already tried on. Turning to look at every angle, she glanced over at Joanie. "What do you think?" She asked.
"Actually, I like the other gown better. This doesn't show off your beautiful figure."
"Yeah?" Jessie scrunched up her face, then turned again to get a glimpse at the back. "You really think so?"
"I do. Of course, it's your decision, but I just like the other one better."
"Okay, let me try it on again." Jessie walked back into the fitting room with the clerk who helped with the gown, and returned a few minutes later.
"Oh god, Jess, you look amazing in this gown," Joanie said. "Look at the detail on this bodice. Brocade over tulle."