A Year at 32 September Way (29 page)

The last notes from the horn and bass faded away as the slow song came to an end. Charles and Sofia returned to their table, where they stood side by side, champagne flutes in hand. Those who’d been on the dance floor were so mesmerized by the music and the magic of the night they hadn’t even noticed that champagne had been poured for everyone. Hand-in-hand, the couples drifted off the dance floor and made their way back toward the tables to join the others.

“My wife and I would like to thank you all for sharing this wonderful evening with us,” began Charles. “Looking back on the year that led us to this moment, we’re amazed at the turn of events that brought us together, but ever so thankful they did.” He looked toward Sofia, and they smiled at one another before Charles continued. “We’re fortunate to be surrounded tonight by our dearest family and friends…those people who’ve been with us through thick and thin. And, as we begin our first year of marriage together, we’re especially thankful for the people in our immediate surroundings here at 32 September Way—our family, Marcello and Eva who couldn’t be more supportive or a finer example of how the presence of love in two people’s lives can transform them into the people they’re meant to be. And Carlisle and
Josh—two fine friends who’ve shown us that happiness and hope do indeed await you, if only you’ll muster up the courage to work through the challenges. It’s been quite a year, hasn’t it?”

They all laughed, and the tenants who’d become fast friends and family gave each other knowing nods. “Hear, hear!” called out Marcello, raising his glass to the small crowd.
“To the bride and groom!”

“To the bride and groom!” everyone answered as they toasted Charles and Sofia before taking a sip of champagne.

“Thank you,” responded Sofia and Charles. “But not only to us,” Charles continued, raising his glass again. “Here’s to another year at 32 September Way!”

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