Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Yolanda was simply restless when she called for a video chat, absentmindedly polishing her bike helmet as she faced the screen.

Carol was at her wit's end with her cousin. "Yolanda, do you even know what day it is today?"

"Of course, I do. It's your birthday, Carol. Why else would I be calling? There's a gift on its way to your place."

Carol huffed lightly, "At least you remember. Gotta go, though, my birthday cake is calling me."

"Wait, you're not throwing your usual big bash this year? Your cakes are usually like ten tiers high, and I've never seen you take a

bite. Thought you were always worried about packing on the pounds?"

"That's different, Yolanda. This cake? Felix baked it himself. Damn, how can a guy be so perfect? He can do anything. You should

see him in the kitchen and in uniform. I splurged on a $10,000 uniform for him but haven't had the nerve to give it to him. Gonna

tell him it costtwenty bucks, so he won't feel bad when we... you know."

Yolanda couldn't bear to listen any longer. She knew well how bold and chatty her cousin was. "Gotta hang up, for real. I'm too

young for this talk."

Carol, pleased with her bragging, happily ended the call.

When she returned to the living room, Felix had already set the dinner table.

Carol plopped down, not bothering to reach for the cutlery, and just propped her chin on her hands, watching him shuttle between

the kitchen and the table.

cback with a small four-inch cake from the fridge

"Make a wish, Carol."

lit, and Carol, for once, took her wish seriously. She clasped her hands and closed her eyes. Every year, she

wishes feel insincere. But this time, she was

face, her lashes trembling slightly. He felt something weird in his mind, so

averted his gaze.

softly around her face. He reached out

have much tfor her, he always made

things.

blew out the candle and heard his voice, "What did you

of course. That we both strike it

did involve Felix, but it

didn't respond. Instead, he playfully smeared a bit of cake on her

made for eating, not smearing. I've

spoke, she

Felix, do you think I've put

gently

"Not at all."

feel like I have. But I'm still going to eat this cake because you made

won't

smiled and planted a quick

so good

away, "But don't overdo it. Gotta watch your

alright, your orders, Mr.