My Twenty-Fifth Birthday Fantasy
I handcuffed my left hand and then slowly closed the clasp on my right hand. Oh my God, what if this was a huge mistake? Too late now; I was locked in.
Thursday, May 22, 2014 The FedEx guy stopped at my desk and put an envelope in front of me. “Diana Jaworski?” “Yes, that’s me.” He held out his tablet and a stylus for me to sign acknowledging that I had received the package. “Thank you,” I said as I signed his tablet. As he left, I picked up the slim, white FedEx Express envelope. I pulled the tab and unzipped the envelope. A single ivory-colored card was inside. The te...