Final Epilogue Violet

Final Epilogue

Violet

One year later, I walk down the aisle at his mom’s home in Sausalito. We hold our wedding on the deck overlooking Richardson Bay, all of San Francisco in the distance. There, I marry the guy I’ve crushed on for more than two decades. He’s my love and my best friend. Plus, he makes me pancakes and he makes me happy. Sometimes, life just works out better than a crush. So much better.

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