Deja Vu
Noah
Another text comes in as I stare at the first one. It’s us on the stage when I gave her my jersey. The caption ‘Happy One Month Anniversary!” The sender isn’t unknown though. It’s Uncle Baylor. “Do not go celebrate. I have a bet with Pop going on!!!”
“Maybe it’s from one of them playing a joke on us since we said we wouldn’t celebrate.” Caylee whispers looking optimistic.
“Maybe. Let’s ask.” I stand and peer into the restaurant hoping to catch sight of Pop or any of them. Before I can send the text, our waiter comes back with a chocolate lava cake with a candle in it. He passes us a folded piece of paper. I open it quickly reading it out loud.
“Thought you weren’t celebrating. But since you are, enjoy this treat and dinner on me. Couldn’t believe it when I saw you in the
