“It’s called ‘Heart’s Desire.’ Don’t you just love the shade?”
“I think that it’s just perfect,” I said, meaning it. “What other plans do you have in store for the salon besides new makeup?”
Jo-Jo grinned at me. “Well, darling, I’m glad you asked, because . . .”
I sat back in my rocking chair and took another bite of my pie, letting Jo-Jo’s words wash over me, enjoying the day and being with some of the people I loved most in the world.
My own heart’s desire.
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