Page 29 of Bearly Believable Romance

“Ooh, and don’t forget the food stalls,” Ivy chimed in, her eyes glazing over at the thought. “I can’t wait to try everything.”

Celeste nodded, a wistful smile on her face. “And the music, the dancing... It’s going to be magical. I love seeing the whole town come together like that.”

As the conversation flowed, Molly appeared at Tabitha’s side, a mischievous glint in her eye. “Here, sweetie, try one of my special cupcakes. I have a feeling it might give you a little glimpse into your future.”

Tabitha reached out, her fingers gently grasping the proffered cupcake. The treat was a work of art, the frosting swirled in delicate patterns of lavender and silver, a testament to Molly’s culinary prowess. As she brought it closer, the sweet aroma of vanilla and honey wafted up, mingling with the scent of Molly’s signature magic.

Her heart fluttered with anticipation, a tingle of excitement racing down her spine. Tabitha had heard whispers of Molly’s gift, how her enchanted confections could offer glimpses into one’s future, but she had never dared to hope for a taste of that magic herself.

With a deep breath, Tabitha bit into the soft, fluffy cake, the flavors exploding on her tongue in a symphony of sweetness and light. As the buttery richness melted in her mouth, a vision filled her mind, the world around her falling away in a shimmering haze.

She found herself standing in a sunlit garden, the air heavy with the perfume of blooming roses and honeysuckle. Strong arms wrapped around her waist, and she leaned back into the solid warmth of Bram’s embrace. His deep chuckle rumbled through her, the sound as comforting as a favorite blanket on a cold night.

Before them, two children chased each other through the garden, their laughter ringing out like silver bells. A little girl with Tabitha’s golden curls and Bram’s bright eyes darted between the flower beds, her chubby legs pumping as she evaded her pursuer. Close behind, a boy with Bram’s dark hair and Tabitha’s eyes followed, his face filled with a wide, gap-toothed grin.

“Mama, look!” the little girl cried, her voice high and sweet. “I made a butterfly!”

Tabitha watched in awe as the child cupped her tiny hands, a glowing ball of light forming between her palms. The light shifted, morphing into a delicate, shimmering butterfly that fluttered up and away, leaving a trail of sparkling dust in its wake.

Tears pricked at Tabitha’s eyes, the longing for a family of her own, a dream she had long since buried, suddenly reignited. The vision was so real, so tangible, that she could almost feel the warmth of the sun on her skin and smell the sweet scent of her children’s hair as she gathered them in her arms.

As the garden began to fade, the sounds of laughter and love echoing in her ears, Tabitha found herself back in Molly’s apartment, the half-eaten cupcake still in her hand. A single tear tracked down her cheek, a testament to the power of the vision and the depth of her yearning.

“Tabitha, are you all right?” Celeste’s voice was soft with concern, her hand gently resting on Tabitha’s arm.

Tabitha nodded, a watery smile spreading across her face. “I’m more than all right,” she whispered, her voice thick with emotion. “I just saw a glimpse of everything I never knew I wanted, everything I never thought I could have.”

Molly, her eyes shining with understanding, pulled Tabitha into a warm hug. “The future is a beautiful thing, isn’t it? And now that you’ve seen it, you can start taking steps to make it a reality.”

Tabitha hugged her fiercely, the tears now falling freely. “Thank you, Molly. Thank you for showing me that it’s okay to dream, to hope for something more.”

Elsie, noticing Tabitha’s emotional state, quipped, “I think I’ll pass on the cupcake, Molly. I’m not sure I’m ready to see my own demise just yet.”

Luna playfully swatted her arm. “Oh, hush! Maybe you’ll see when Celeste and Kade will finally give you that grandchild you’ve been not-so-subtly hinting about.”

Elsie’s eyes widened, and she reached for a cupcake with lightning speed, causing another round of laughter to erupt from the group.

Celeste, her cheeks flushed with a rosy glow, cleared her throat. “Actually, speaking of babies... I have some news.” She paused, her smile growing wider by the second. “I’m pregnant!”

Squeals of joy and congratulations filled the room, the women rushing to embrace their friend. Tabitha, her mind still reeling from her own vision, hugged Celeste tightly. “I knew something was up. You kept giving everyone else drinks but only sipped on water yourself. Oh, Celeste, I’m so happy for you.”

As the excitement settled, the conversation turned to Tabitha and Bram’s blossoming romance. “He makes me so happy,” Tabitha confessed, her heart swelling with affection. “I never thought I’d find a place to call home, but Whispering Pines, and Bram... They’ve changed everything for me.”

The women nodded, their faces softened with understanding and shared joy. Elsie reached across the table, her hand gently squeezing Tabitha’s. “We’re so glad you found your way to Whispering Pines, dear. You’ve brought a special magic to this town, and not just the kind that comes from spells and potions.”

Tabitha’s heart swelled with gratitude, her eyes glistening with unshed tears. “Thank you, Elsie. That means more to me than you could ever know.”

As the night wore on, the apartment filled with more laughter and heartfelt conversations. Ivy regaled them with tales of her latest culinary adventures, her eyes sparkling as she described the exotic herbs and spices she’d been experimenting with. “I’m telling you, girls, this new blend is going to take my tea shop to the next level.”

Luna leaned closer with a smirk on her face. “Speaking of taking things to the next level, have you seen the way Vincent looks at you, Ivy? I think our resident gnome has a little crush.”

Ivy’s cheeks flushed a delicate pink, her hands fluttering to her face. “Oh, stop, Luna. We’re just friends.”

The women exchanged knowing glances, their smiles growing wider by the second. Molly, unable to contain her excitement, clapped her hands together. “Ooh, I smell a potential match. Maybe I should whip up a special batch of love potion cupcakes for you two.”

“No cupcakes needed,” Elsie said. “I’ve got the matchmaking in this town under control.”

Laughter filled the room once more. Tabitha leaned back in her seat, basking in the glow of friendship and happiness that surrounded her.

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