Synopsis

Nana was celebrating her seventy-ninth birthday, a milestone that brought a warmth to her heart. It wasn't every day a woman could boast such a number of years. She looked forward to the afternoon, surrounded by family – even Pat and Jim, notorious for their playful pranks. Angela had prepared a feast, a beautiful spread that included a magnificent cake. "Don't worry about the future," Nana would say. "You can't predict it."