“You should ask him that same question.” I say. “What do you mean?” She asks. “I just got back from claiming my lottery winnings.” I say. “Ahh, I am so happy for you, bestie.” She yells and I chuckle. “So does that mean the divorce is finalized too?” she asks. “Yes, I am officially free of that asshole, Kyle.” I say.
“It’s about damn time. I am happy for you. You always deserved so much better than Kyle,” she says. We chatted a bit longer and made plans to see each other this weekend. When I hung up, I got out of the tub and got dressed. I went downstairs to see what I could make for dinner. “Hey Rosa, I was just coming to make dinner, but you beat me to it. What is that? It’s making my mouth water,” I say, and she chuckles.
“Paella, prepared like my grandmother used to. With rabbit and
