A Savory Cheesesteak

And the big conference was drawing to a close.

The ICM closing ceremony was held in the same enormous hall as the opening ceremony.

“Woooow… I’m back.”

I stood at the entrance and looked up at the hall.

When I first came in, it had been so overwhelming, but now it somehow felt familiar.

Maybe it was because I’d been in and out of this building so much all week.

All four of us came today.

Dad once again held up his phone and clicked away, while Arin sat beside me, kicking her feet back and forth.

“Big Sis, are you getting another award today?”

“No. Today’s just the day we wrap things up.”...