Chapter 268: EPILOGUE: FIVE YEARS LATER, PART1: FLYNN
Silence is a rare luxury for us since we formed RedA, but these days I'm happy for the noise and constant bustling vibe that surrounds me. I'm sitting on the porch with Val's old acoustic guitar while she's upstairs resting. Meanwhile, I'm being a Dad and watching over what's mine.
Tilting my head skyward, it's like a blank vivid blue canvas. There's not a cloud in sight, and I thank God for the life he has chosen for me. My journey thus far has been a blast. Squeals of delight pierce my ears and make me turn in the direction of the sweet sound of children laughing. The scene in front of me makes me laugh out loud as I watch my kids playing with something as simple as a garden hose.