I smiled. “Promise we never go back again?”
“Promise.” said Sunset, with a grin.
“Sunset.” said Flash, coming towards her. “I’ve been wanting to tell you since high school. I- I love you. Will you be my wife?”
Sunset looked bewilderly at the rest of us. “Say yes,” I whispered. “Go on. You deserve it.”
“I-I,” stammered Sunset. “I- I love you too. And yes, I’d love to .”
We cheered, a better way to end the last time we played Jumanji.