Epilogue
Jessie and Joe's wedding reception was held at the museum where the Davis Family's Annual Free the World of Cancer Gala occurred each year. While Janice always transformed the ballroom into something fabulous for the gala, she had outdone herself for her daughter's reception.
The room glowed with what seemed like a million glittering twinkle lights. The floating candles at each table illuminated the gorgeous fresh-cut flower centerpieces. The room smelled like a tantalizing mixture of just baked cinnamon rolls and a delightful floral scent that somehow didn't conflict with each other.
Jessie made a simply gorgeous bride. Her long, dark hair and enormous green eyes made the silky pink dress she had chosen for the occasion pop. I had never seen anyone look as exuberant as she did
