While Courtney remains inside with Ian, I stroll through the afternoon warmth with Rob and Chloe, stopping by a bright yellow jeep. I thank them for coming over for the day, and as Rob opens the car door, I say, “See you on Friday, Rob.” Rob’s family will be hosting their annual “Goodbye to Summer” party on Friday afternoon.
“I’m so glad you’re coming.” Chloe smiles, then she nods her head at the restaurant. “I wonder if she’ll be there.”
“I don’t know. She and Ian spend every waking moment together.”
“Hmm,” Chloe begins, “I think she really likes this guy.”
I shake my head. “Who knows?”
“Yeah, probably not even her.” Chloe turns and looks at the jeep. “We better get going. One last hug?” I stretch out my arms, accepting the offer. “Callie, I’m sorry I haven’t been there for you lately,” she admits with a sigh.
“It’s okay.” I give her a tight squeeze. “I have Courtney.”
“I know, but…” She steps back, her expression dipping into the serious zone. “Just remember that she means well and don’t take what she says—or does— personally.”
“Yeah,” I say, wondering how personally Chloe would have taken what Courtney tried with Rob earlier this summer. She climbs into the jeep, and even though I don’t pray often, I do so for her. It’s what she would want, what she needs. Dear God, I begin, please make things okay for them. They deserve a happy ending. Amen. I don’t even think about praying for me or my family because we are all beyond hope—only a miracle would undo all the years of damage.