Monday, 19 May 2025

In the Village of Pepperstock Green – Chapter (041) – The Girl in the Cobalt Blue Dress

 

December

 

Florist Julie Lewis and photographer Alex Swaine were not strangers per se, because of their professions, they were often at the same events, and of course they both lived in the Village, but they had never spoken.

They had both noticed each other at events and in the Village, Alex who was in his late twenties was hard to miss to be fair, because he was a tall man and as if being six foot four inches tall didn’t make him stand out quite enough, nature had also endowed him with flame red hair.

Julie was a couple of years younger and was five foot ten with short brown hair, in a pixie cut, mesmerizing green eyes and a cute figure with curves in all the right places and long slender legs, and that should have been sufficient to make her stand out.

But in addition, she was a tomboy of a girl, more often than not seen going out and about, wearing baggy shorts and an equally baggy t-shirt, or dungarees, depending on the time of year, and always some unfeminine footwear on her feet.

Furthermore, the one thing the pair had in common before that weekend in December was that neither of them were looking for a relationship.

They were both happily single with a large circle of friends and enjoyed their respective professions, at which they were very successful, so the last thing they were looking for was to fall in love.

 

Wedding Days are very busy affairs if you are involved professionally, for Julie is was all Hustle and Bustle before the ceremony, delivering  the flowers to the Church and the reception venue in the morning, then the bridal party for the bouquet, and sprays etcetera and the grooms party with button holes, then ordinarily her work was done and she could head home, but for Charlie and Toddy’s Wedding she was actually a guest at both the ceremony and the reception at the Barnabus Manor Hotel.

For Alex, he was involved from start to finish, from informal shots outside the church, and the first pictures of the bride in her dress, right up to the point when the bride and groom depart from the reception.

He did think he recognized the pixie cut head of Julie among the congregation but then the wedding march began, and he had to focus again on the main event, and he failed to spot her again, so he put it out of his head.

 

He didn’t see her again until the reception after the meal and before the first dance when he chose to do a walk around and catch people at their ease, he noticed her among a group of guests dressed in a sparkling cobalt blue dress with long lace sleeves, and a pleated skirt that flattered her shape, but not too long so it showed off her wonderful legs, and he was blown away.

“Wow” he said “you look lovely”

“Thank you” she replied with a slight flush of her cheek

“So where did the tomboy go?” he asked “You’re wearing girl clothes”

“Well, I thought I’d make an effort for the wedding” she replied

“Well, you’ve turned a few heads” he said “Especially mine”

“That’s nice to know” she said and full on blushed

He would have liked to stay and made her blush some more, but he got a signal that he was needed.

“I’m sorry it looks I have to” he said

“Maybe I’ll see you later”

 “Maybe” she replied and blushed some more

 

When he had finished snapping, he went to find her again, but there was quite a crowd.

He was a tall man so he could see above the heads of the other guests, so at six foot four inches tall he had a commanding view and spotted the pixie cut brunette hair and swan neck of his prey, so he made his way quickly towards where she was sitting.

 

He found her seated at a table chatting to an elderly couple

“Hello” he said

“Hi” she replied “You’re back”

“Yes, I’m finished for the day, can I get you a drink?” he asked “Or a dance maybe”

“A dance first I think” she replied “Then a drink”

He took her by the hand and helped her to her feet.

Julie was tall herself, so it made a nice change for him to talk with a woman who wasn’t considerably shorter than him and he had always had a weakness for brunette hair.

He felt a bit guilty under the circumstances because he was supposed to be working when he saw her earlier, but he was pretty sure she was flirting with him, she had inclined her head to one side and was playing with her hair.

He wasn’t a major expert and tried to remember how girls behaved around him when he was still at school.

Anyway, he decided to proceed, not that he had a choice because he couldn’t help himself, so he led her onto the dance floor.

Once on the floor they didn’t leave it until the light came up and it seemed she’d always had a thing about red heads.

 

They weren’t staying at the Hotel that night, so they shared a cab back to the Village and dropped her off first, Alex got out with her and walked her to the door of her flats and said good night with a kiss on the cheek.

That night changed them forever and as Alex walked the rest of the way home and he reflected on the evening and conceded to himself that he didn’t know what hit him when he saw Julie in a cobalt blue dress.

 

The week following the Wedding, they saw each other every day to some degree but from Christmas Eve until Boxing Day they were with their respective families, but they nonetheless kept in touch, via WhatsApp.   

 

On the day after Boxing Day they met at the Starlight Café, she had got there first and when he arrived, he looked through the window as she sat at the table, and she was like a cat on a hot tin roof fidgeting and looking around and about her, craning her neck every time she heard a noise or a voice.

When he did walk in, he went to the counter and then put a coffee mug on the table in front of her and one on the table for himself.

“Hello” he said

 

When she looked at him gazing across the table at her it took her breath away, he was such a good-looking man, tall, well-toned and lantern jawed and she suddenly felt foolish, how could someone like him be interested in her and she stood up to walk away, full of self-doubt and unaware just how breathtakingly attractive she was herself.

“Don’t go” he called

“I shouldn’t have come” she said

“Of course you should” Alex said walking towards her

“I’m just making a fool of myself” she said and turned to go again

“But I’ve been waiting for you” Alex said

“What?” she asked

“I’ve been waiting for you” he repeated only an arm’s length from her now

“Why?” she asked

“Because you’re the one” Alex said and took hold of her

“I am?” she asked

“Yes, and I’ve been dreaming ever since the wedding of the moment I could do this” he said and kissed her gently

 

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