Zephara glanced around the room, taking in the delicate floral arrangements and the soft strains of classical music playing in the background. She reached across the table, her fingers brushing against mine. "This feels like a dream," she said, her voice tinged with awe.
I squeezed her hand gently, feeling a deep sense of contentment. "It's all real, and it's all for us," I replied, smiling. "Your grandmother really went all out."
Zephara laughed, the sound light and joyful. "Sexy Grandma has always been full of surprises. You never know what to expect with her. She's been like this my whole life – spontaneous, adventurous, and always finding ways to make moments special."
