It started getting dark. No truck came. My husband and I had dinner. Still no truck. Maybe it'll come tomorrow, I thought to myself.
So my husband and I settled down to watch our favorite TV series, when all of a sudden...
...the doorbell rang. It was the UPS guy. With my book.
I took a minute to savor the moment.
This was MY book! Four years' worth of long, hard work. Finally. In my hands.
I slowly began to open the box. I let out a gasp.
It. Truly. Was. Beautiful.
I hope you'll all agree.