My grandparents only wanted one thing they’d never had: a real wedding.
After fifty-three years of marriage, they finally believed it was going to happen. They had saved quietly, patiently, dreaming of a simple celebration by the lake.
But just when everything was within reach, my aunt decided that her daughter’s new car mattered more than their lifelong dream—and she took the money meant for their wedding.
What she didn’t expect… was what came next.
