Monica POV:

I had no idea how I got out of the car and got back to my room. I trod softly as if I floated in the air, and my heart beat faster.

I put the cake on the table and looked up at the mirror hanging beside the table. I actually smiled with a flushed cheek.

“You look so happy.” I looked at myself in the mirror and said, “Just a kiss. You don’t have to be so happy.”

I took the mirror down, covered it, took out a piece of Schwarzwald Cake and bit it.

It was much better than what I made! I really want to...