Page 106 of Forty, Flirty & Fake-ly Yours

"Nope. Let's just enjoy the show."

And what a show it is.

A completely disordered, havoc-wreaking, unpredictable show.

And it’s all I ever want from now on.

I sling one arm over Roz’s shoulder just as the dove takes flight, circling the room before landing squarely on Marvin's head. He lets out a dramatic gasp, declaring, "It's a sign from the gods! Dani, my love, we are meant to be!"

Suddenly, CORA's voice chimes in through the speakers. "Sir, I have analyzed the current situation and determined that the most statistically significant course of action is to order pizza."

The entire house falls silent for a moment before erupting in cheers.

The beautiful woman I love grins at my side. "You know what? I think CORA might be onto something."

“You think?” I shake my head. "Pizza it is, then.” I call out. “Hey CORA!”

“Yes, sir?”

“Order five extra-large pizzas. One of every kind from Gino’s. Extra sauce. Extra parmesan.” I glance at Roz, thinking of the beautiful mess we made when we met, the beautiful mess I hope we always will. “And any red wine, if they’ve got it.”

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