As we gathered back around the table, the lingering laughter from our dance-off hung in the air like sparkling confetti.
The atmosphere hummed with a vibrant energy that felt palpable, setting the stage for what was to come. Leora's eyes gleamed with delight as she rushed to the kitchen, her excitement palpable as she prepared to unveil her creation.
"Okay, prepare yourselves for the grand centerpiece of the evening dessert!" Leora announced with theatrical flair as she returned, balancing a large tray adorned with an array of treats.
Atop were decadent chocolate tarts drizzled with a delicate caramel sauce, fluffy pastries dusted with powdered sugar, and a colorful fruit medley that looked like it belonged in a painter's dream.
Ciara and I leaned in, our mouths watering in anticipation. "Is that chocolate? Did you summon literal happiness in dessert form?" I exclaimed, eyes wide, unable to tear my gaze away from the delightful spread.
