Celestine's POV
"Hurry up, Sasha; they'll be here any minute!" I told her, and she was now sitting on a staircase. Me and Danny were both holding onto the ends to keep Sasha from falling.
"There! It's done!" She said it with a smile after installing a big light in the middle. We were now behind it, preparing for Sandro's birthday tonight.
Our setup here is beautiful, with several sets of lights above the big table that we set up together. It's filled with various dishes that Auntie Ysabel herself cooked, of course, with our help.
Danica baked the cake earlier for Sandro. I just found out now that she graduated from culinary school, but she pursued modeling and photography instead.
"Is everything ready? This night should be perfect because Sandro only turns 18 once." Danica spoke with
