Epilogue
Six Months Later
“So anyway, I start at Le Cordon Bleu College of Culinary Arts next month.”
Pam gasped. “You really did it!”
“Yeah, I’ve come to realize I really like the idea of being a chef. Don’t know yet if I’ll specialize is pastries. We’ll see.”
“I’m so excited!”
“Maybe that pastry chef boyfriend of yours can give me some pointers.”
“Oh, definitely.”
“I might…what the hell?”
“Cade?”
“Hang on.” I walked to the front window of the house and looked outside. Sidney was getting out of his car, holding a large bouquet of gold balloons in one hand and a pink box in the other. He was also dressed in a tuxedo.
“Cade?” my sister repeated.
“I think my boyfriend has lost his mind. I gotta go. I’ll call you later.” And I disconnected.
I tossed my cellphone on the nearest
