Child of Her Heart. Cheryl St.John
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“How awful.”
“I never knew her. Justin hired me about a month later. The boys were still small and all of them were grieving.”
“You must have been a big help to them.”
“I hope so. Actually it’s like being in a family. I have a place to live while I go to school, and I get paid to do laundry, shop and supervise the kids. It’s good for all of us.”
An attendant helped Justin pull the boat into its moor, and the boys scrambled out and ran toward the women. “That was cool!” Jonah cried, uncharacteristically vocal. “Did you see Lamond almost tip the boat over?”
“We must have missed that,” Mauli responded. She leaned toward Meredith. “Now you know why I stayed on shore.”
Justin joined them. “I worked up an appetite. Who’s hungry?”
Jonah and Lamond responded noisily. With Anna on her shoulder, Mauli said, “It’s early enough to beat the crowds for supper.”
“Let’s go.” Justin herded them back to his Lexus and drove until he spotted a family restaurant.
He took charge of getting a table and ushering everyone into seats. Meredith was shamelessly enjoying being pampered.
“Dad, there’s a game room,” Jonah said after they’d ordered. “Can we have some quarters?”
Justin took a few one-dollar bills out of his wallet. “At the counter ask very politely for change.”
“Thanks.”
The boys took off and Mauli followed, leaving Meredith and Justin alone, except for the sleeping baby.
Five
“Did you enjoy the afternoon?” Justin asked.
“Very much.” The waitress had brought her a club soda with a lemon slice on the rim of the glass, and she sipped the iced drink. “Thank you for introducing me to Mauli.”
“I thought you’d like meeting her.”
“You knew I needed encouragement.”
“Everyone needs encouragement.”
“You know what I mean.”
He threaded his long fingers together and placed his elbows on the table, looking at her thoughtfully. “I know.”
She could only imagine what he was wondering about her single-parent status. He was so straightforward, she wished she could share more with him. It was too much to go into so soon, and besides, she was enjoying her anonymity. “I chose to be a single parent.”
“I see. I imagined a guy who didn’t want to deal with fatherhood and cut out.”
She shook her head. “There was a guy once. But it wasn’t fatherhood he couldn’t deal with. I’m better off without him.”
“Probably. But you’re wary.”
“Yes.”
“And maybe that’s partly why you chose to have a child alone. You didn’t trust a man to stick around.”
Bingo. “Maybe.”
“So a man would really have to earn your trust to get anywhere with you.”
She didn’t have a reply, and she didn’t know if he was suggesting something or not, so she shrugged noncommittally.
“Tell me about your life,” he said. “Your family and your job.”
She waved a hand. “I don’t want to talk about my family. My job is great. As you know I work with children recovering from accidents or surgeries who have disabilities. I see a lot of special-needs kids. A couple of years ago, I got this idea that I wanted to start a camp for them, and call it Camp I Can. Some of those children want so badly to do normal things and be treated as equals.”
“What type of medical problems do these kids face?”
“The whole gamut. Kidney and liver transplants, leukemia and cancer among other things.”
Justin nodded thoughtfully. “We’re so fortunate.”
She leaned forward. “Creating something for these kids became my personal goal. I was fund-raising and doing a pretty good job of it until…well, until I had a few personal setbacks. Then the camp idea took a back seat to my pregnancy and Anna’s birth. But I’m ready to get involved again.”
“I’m sure you’ll be able to pull it off. I can hear the passion in your voice.”
“I plan to return to work and get back to this project as soon as my vacation here is over.”
“How long are you here for?”
“Two weeks.”
“We’ve come to this beach for three years now,” Justin said. “When my wife was alive we used to go to Florida to see her family. Now I send the boys for a week twice a year to visit their grandparents. It’s too difficult for me to go back there.”
“A lot of memories?” she asked softly.
“Too many.” He propped his chin on a knuckle for a moment. “I met my wife in college, and we married when I graduated. She postponed the rest of her schooling to work while I clerked for next to nothing. We lived in a tiny little place. I landed better and better jobs, but by then Jonah had come along and then Lamond.
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