Delana Crawford was livid with her twin brother's news. She couldn't believe after thirty plus years as a widower, he was in love and planned to get married. At fifty-eight years old, please! There was nothing wrong with having a friend and companionship, but marriage? She just didn't understand. Why, after all this time? Yes, that was how she felt until the wedding and she bumped into a gorgeous, sexy gentleman by the name of Charles Johnson. Fine syrupy brown, six-feet plus, mingled gray, HUNK with a firm handshake and a smooth baritone voice. After meeting the savvy handsome Charles Johnson, sister girl is now singing a different song. But why is she being so hard-nosed and difficult at fifty-eight years old? Somebody please tell me?