Chapter 44

Nightfall drew near as Luis sat alone atop a ridged rock formation within Hyde Park. (A linear hiking trail he often frequents to soothe stress). All day long, tensions weighed, so as a diversion, he admired the sunset, anxiously waiting for Sabrina's call. Unconsciously, he was a sage of omen and recognized fate. In which case, Luis hoped this twilight didn't signify the end of a viable tomorrow. In the short term, he'd struggled with her absence, and stood willing to give Sabrina his heart.

"Hey, stranger." she greeted.

Instantly, Luis twinkled as horizons faded.

"I needed to hear your voice."

"Likewise."

As things go, the eloquent backdrop presented the ideal setting for a conversation. Not counting, Sabrina also seemed delighted to hear from him again.

"Why didn't you call sooner?"

Snickering, he noted the time.

"I assumed you'd be in school."

"I'm not, but I'll be home soon."

Concurrently, Tim and Julia occupied the evening in preparation for another late-season storm. Though, as Sabrina arrived, she thankfully appeared elated and focused.

"She's smiling; that's a plus." Julia declared, drawing the blanket.

"Close the door already...!" Tim bellowed as his daughter entered. "We're not heating the outdoors!"

Promptly, she laughed and entered.

"I can only move so fast, father."

"Learn to move faster..." he joked, grinning. "Mom left you something if you want to eat."

Immediately, Sabrina's eyes swelled while greeting her parents. Though, as they snuggled, her mother cringed and nestled deeper into the cover.

"Don't do that...!" she cried. "At least not until you've warmed up!"

Passing into the kitchen, Sabrina sneered.

"It's not that cold, you big baby."

Peering, Julia scowled as Sabrina fumbled through shelves and extracted dishes.

"Is this what I assume it is?"

Pitching forth, her father glared.

"It's free, so don't ask questions."

Fixed in position, she savored a meal of baked chicken and marinated sweet corn, complimented by her mother's homemade cherry pie.

"Were you going to keep quiet all night?" Julia inquired.

Graciously, she'd grin, but soon turned away.

"I registered, spoke with my new professor, and found an old friend."

Oftentimes, Julia perceived Sabrina's thoughts, though now found it more challenging. Alongside this, something had come up, and there wasn't a delicate way to announce it.

"Jennifer called."

Instinctively, she gripped the locket and peered through the window.

"I figured as much."

Alas, it'd been some time since they'd seen each other, so their relationship felt stressed. Faced with this, Julia remained sympathetic to the situation.

"I hope everything's alright." Tim queried.

Standing, she cleared the table, hoping to change the subject.

"Do you remember Michelle Dyson?"

Shifting, Julia recollected.

"Don and Melinda's daughter?"

"Yeah."

Swiftly, her mother arose.

"What about her?"

"I bumped into her this morning..." she explained. "She's the old friend I mentioned."

"That's a name I haven't heard for some time." Her father interjected, noting Julia's expression.

Gradually, Sabrina moved towards the stairs.

"Are you turning in?" her mother questioned.

She giggled.

"No, I just need to make a call."

Gratified, Tim grinned.

"Luis, I assume?"

"Yeah."