Epilogue

Kiara

"Cupcake, they'll be here soon!" Trey's voice calls from downstairs where the delicious smell of food permeates the house.

"Shit, I'm coming!" I shout back, quickly submitting my manuscript to my editor—the sixtieth and final book of my writing career. I decided that it's time I retire and enjoy some well-deserved adventures with my husband.

Next week we're going to Hawaii for our thirtieth-year anniversary, and the idea of peace and relaxation fills me with excitement.

As I walk through the hallway towards the stairs, I can't help but glance at the wall adorned with a collage of photos of our family. Trey and I have faced many obstacles together, but despite it all, we've achieved so much.

What did Maggie used to call us? Oh yeah...a power couple. Yeah, I think we've lived up to that nickname.

Each photo on the wall serves as a testament to our resilience and everlasting love that has carried us through every twist and turn of our journey together.

My eyes