The Neon Constellations
The Neon Constellations ACT I The first time she realized she was living someone else's fantasy, she was standing in a fitting room on Madison Avenue, trying on a dress her boyfriend had picked out. The mirror showed a girl who was beautiful but wrong—beautiful in the way a photocopy is beautiful, clear but not the original. "Try the navy one," he said from the couch, his eyes on a magazine....
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