CHAPTER TWENTY EIGHT – THE HORIZON

As they sat in comfortable silence, watching the boats bob in the harbor, Rebecca realized that this day had been about more than just showing Nancy a good time. It was a bridge between their two worlds, a way to understand and appreciate each other better. "We should probably head back soon," Nancy said eventually, though Rebecca could hear the reluctance in her voice. Rebecca nodded, standing up and offering her hand to her sister. "Yeah, but let's take the scenic route, okay?" As they walked home, arms linked and laughing about their day's adventures, Rebecca felt a sense of hope. Maybe, just maybe, they had found a way to blend their different perspectives into something beautiful – like the perfect recipe for their family's bakery. The next morning, as they prepared to open the bakery, Rebecca noticed a change in Nancy. Her sister hummed softly as she worked, the shell earrings glinting in her ears. "So," Rebecca began casually, "what do you think about trying that orange zes