Total pages in book: 125
Estimated words: 117443 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 587(@200wpm)___ 470(@250wpm)___ 391(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 117443 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 587(@200wpm)___ 470(@250wpm)___ 391(@300wpm)
“I got you a wedding gift,” Chris confessed.
Sarah stopped and turned back to him. “Really?”
He grinned at her. “Yep. I had Milo come in while we were gone to do some surprise decorating.”
Sarah looked around more excitedly. “Where? What?” she demanded, thrilled.
“I redecorated our bedroom.”
Sarah paused and then sprinted up the stairs. “Oh, no!” she shouted. “No, you did not. Tell me you did not find those purple sheets and throw them out! Those sheets were a surprise Christopher Sullivan! They were for our honeymoon!”
She grasped the knob to the bedroom door and threw it open, furious that Chris would deny her the purple satin sheets that she’d bought and hidden in the linen closet. She darted into the room but froze at the foot of the bed. Her satin bed spread was there, just as she’d left it when she was frantically making the bed after Chris had gone out to warm up the Harley. It was folded down carefully to reveal the matching purple satin sheets on the four poster bed.
“I confess, Slick,” Chris said from behind her. “I did find the purple sheets in the closet a few days ago. Not that I was looking for them. And I figured if you got to choose the sheets, then I get to choose what goes on the wall and now the room is ours.”
Sarah pressed her lips together and gazed at the huge framed photograph centered just above their bed. The hues were purple and blue, calm and peaceful, and the only other color was the white of the moon, rising over the Badlands, and the stars that surrounded it.
“I’m finally home.”
THE END