timing. The coffee just finished brewing.â
âIâll take you up on that offer.â Granddad knocked the snow off his boots on the small deck before venturing inside. âWhew, itâs cold out there. Weâve got a good ten inches out there, and itâs still falling. Thought Iâd warm up before I clear your driveway.â
âWant some muffins?â Julie snatched a ceramic mug from the cupboard and reached for the glass carafe.
âDonât go to any trouble for me.â He went straight to the pink bakerâs box on the corner of her kitchen island. âThat was some party. You did a good job, girl. Sure made my Nora happy.â
âI think you make her happy.â Julie filled the cup with steaming coffee. âYou want sugar with this?â
âTakinâ it black today.â Granddad kicked out a chair and plopped into it. âThatâs a nice flower you got there.â
âWhat flower?â Julie turned from the counter.
âThat one, right there.â
There, in the center of the table, right next to her devotional, was Noahâs corsage. The single white rose looked as perfect as ever.
âItâs nothing.â She gave Granddad his coffee and snatched the flower from its place on her table. âAnd since itâs nothing and means nothing at all, Iâm going to go put this in the fridge.â
âAre you gonna fess up? Tell me who bought it for you?â
âItâs top secret. Classified by the government and everything.â
âYouâre fibbing, girl, and that tells me what I need to know.â Granddad looked proud of himself. âWhoâs your new beau?â
âNosy, arenât you?â
âJust looking out for my granddaughter. Itâs a grandfatherâs job.â
âWell, itâs a granddaughterâs job to keep you guessing.â Julie grabbed a plate from the shelf and carried it to the table. âThere is no boyfriend. You know why.â
âYou just need time to find the right one, thatâs all.â Granddad unwrapped his blueberry muffin. âLook at me, getting married at this time in my life. Figured Iâd be alone for the rest of my days, and the Good Lord saw fit to send Nora my way. Only He knows whatâs in store for you.â
âI think God has already told me that.â The empty place on her left ring finger still remained both a memory and a humiliation. Only Granddad knew how much. Determined to change the subject, Julie slid the plate in front of him. âI noticed your lights were on late when I drove by last night. What were you doing up?â
Granddad reached for the butter dish. âCouldnât get to sleep. Guess the party had me all charged up.â
âYou donât look happy when you say that.â Julie pushed a clean knife across the table for him. It was there in the crinkle of his brow and the exhaustion dark beneath his eyes. Something was making him unhappy. âWhat happened?â
âNora and I had a little disagreement.â Granddad dropped the muffin on his plate and left it there. He sighed, looking miserable.
Julie wanted to comfort him, to reassure him that everything would be all right, and that he and Nora would work out their problems. But sheâd been in this same place, and it hadnât turned out okay. Wedding plans were easy enough to cancel, but the cost to the heart was staggering.
âIâm sorry.â It was all she could say. âIs there anything I can do?â
âYep. Help that grandson of hers pack up and get the blazes out of here.â Granddad rubbed his brow. âPardon me for sayinâ that. I get my back up when I talk about that young man.â
âWhat happened?â
âI just spoke my mind. Shouldâve thought about it first, but I figured it needed to be said. It wasnât right the way he left the party like that. Heâs always off
Brenda Minton, Felicia Mason, Lorraine Beatty