Chapter 23
The next morning Brady cooked me breakfast, egg whites with wheat toast and turkey sausage. He really made me want to be a better person, a healthier person. I still loved my cupcakes, and wasn’t giving them up, but I realized I could change some things about myself without losing who I was.
Brady had work to do so we didn’t spend the day together, but he told me he had fun and wanted to repeat our performance again soon, which left me feeling warm and fuzzy.
And damn good.
I invited him to girls’ night Tuesday again. I’d signed all the paperwork for my new house and was hoping he would be interested in seeing it, and maybe helping me move. I had a couple weeks before I was actually going to move, but I had a lot of packing to do.
“How was your day?” I asked him when he got
