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Let's crack on with today's first story, which comes from the Am I the Arsoul Here subreddit from,

I'm going to pronounce this wrong, most likely.

Is sad a potential 6437? Apologies.

And it's titled, Am I the asshole here for wearing a white dress to a wedding after being

specifically requested to by the bride.

Oh my God, my head is such a jumble right now.

Let's try to make sense of all of this.

When I, 26 female, was 5, we moved, and our next-door neighbours had a girl my age named

Bella, 27 female.

We immediately connected and grew up thick as thieves.

Our families were also close. I moved a couple hours away for college while Bella stayed home.

She would come visit me frequently, stay with me and we had great times. I met Barrett, 26 male now.

In an econ class sophomore year and realized we had a lot of friends in common.

He was smart and attractive guy, so we ended up hooking up a few times after study sessions.

It was fun, but there wasn't really long-term chemistry, so we remained friends.

We never even talked about dating.

We weren't close after that, but we were on group text threads together and saw each other

frequently at parties.

I introduced Bella to Barrett at a party senior year, and it was love at first sight for her.

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