Vacant Chapter 17 Family

The last five days take aim been unbelievable in more ways than one. Its been a long, hard-fought road, no doubt ab emerge it. in that locations fightingand making up, money problems and tears, precisely we always make it through, and we make it through together. We are, how of all time, ab away to experience one-third of the biggest changes in our lives thus far.Margie is retiring and a new manager go forth take her place. Im pretty sure I know a aspect who is a shoe-in. Ethan has taken his duties as assistant manager very seriously. Margie confided to me that it would be a proud moment to see Ethan take her place. The salary growing was nothing to joke about either, and this promotion was enabling us to in conclusion buy our own floor. It wouldnt be fancy or lavish, however it would be ours.Margie has been an enormous support system for both Ethan and me. Shes stepped in as the mystify figure we both needed as we transitioned to new parts of our lives. unmatchable cou ld say that I should have been bitter about a rest period mother, tho I never saw it that way. She has been my savior more than once, but when I first met Margie, I wasnt sure what to telephone back.Can I do you?Well, I was looking for Ethan. The woman was small, but spoke with assurance. Does he salve live here? I hadnt known what to tell her. It flashed through my creative reckoner when I answered the door that perhaps this was the landlord and someone had reported us. Ethan wasnt supposed to have any(prenominal)one living with him. I shouldnt have cared if he got in trouble aft(prenominal) the way he up and left me after I spilled my horse sense to him, but I middling couldnt be angry with him no count how hard I tried.Im Margie, Ethans boss.I stalled in answering her, debating whether I should see her in.Dear?Oh, sorry Im uh I didnt know whether to give my real name. My gut told me that this woman was harmless.Its Emily. My mother taught me to never give more in formation than necessary.Well, Emily, its a pleasure to meet you.That day, Margie invited herself into the duplex and into my life. She was in that location to comfort me as I cried my eyeball out and told her the events leading up to Ethan leaving. She hugged me and gave soothing words of rise above all else, she assured me Ethan would return and that I dear had to be patient.She spoke about Ethan that afternoon as if he were her own son. There was never a disapproving word, only compliments and civilize anecdotes from the eld shed known him.She was also there to support me through school. She insisted, along with Ethan, that I take full advantage of the scholarship I was given. She also precious me to develop my interests and not just study in something so I could get a job. She told me to pursue what I loved something I was choleric about.I think I know what I want to major in, I told Margie, the excitement of my revelation radiating in my tone.Thats great, sweetie. Tell me.This lady came in today with a little boy with autism, and it was so enthralling to watch her interact with him. I think I want to fancy more about children and disabilities. I was nervous about Margies answer. Maybe she thinking I was a little too ambitious or huffy even in regards to my career path. What do you think?I think we are lucky to have you, one of paragons angels here on earth. You ready an old womans heart, Emily. I cant think of a better career choice.I finished school three geezerhood later with a phase in Early Childhood Special Education. Margie was there with Ethan on start day, and I think she was the loudest cheerleader in the auditorium.So, you really want to do this?I used to be the one that was so unsure of everything and looked to Ethan to be the last maker. Now, it seems, the tables have turned. Hes always looking to me for reassurance.I do. I know there pull up stakes be a lot of work to be do on it, but I have the summer off. There is a lot I can do during that time. Id yet to tell him hed be doing all the painting, but I think all things considered hell be just fine with the tradeoff. This house is in a better neighborhood and is a bit bigger. There is path for us to have a home office and a couple spare bedrooms.The realtor was anxious to make a deal. The house had been on the market for several months due to the as is sale. Shes hovering, not wanting this potential sale to slip away. Do you have any questions, Mr. and Mrs. Parker?Despite hearing Mrs. Parker every day, hearing it unruffled brings a make a face to my face. I grabbed Ethans hand and led him back down the star signway. I think well take another look around and meet you back out front. I answer, desperate to get a few moments alone with my maintain and away from the hovering realtor.Will you marry me?Those were the first words out of Ethans mouth. Not, bang-up morning, Emily. How did you sleep? Stunned didnt even begin to capture what I was feel ing. My psyche wasnt fully awake, and I hadnt registered the small diamond on my left hand. Ethan had fit(p) it there in my sleep and had yet to bring it to my attention.The two years before Ethans proposal had been perfect. Our new apartment was a dream bring forth true, and wed even make friends with our neighbors Garth and Kim. The guys loved to barbecue, and Kim loved to talk about kids and literature, two of my favorite things.Emily? Come on Youre killing me here His desperation made me giggle a bit, as if Id ever tell him no.Yesthank God I was so nervous.Three weeks later found us at Powell Gardens in the Marjorie Powell Allen Chapel. We had the ceremony on Friday evening, then a girth in the nearby fountain courtyard. It was small, just Margie and her husband, Garth and Kim, and me and Ethan. We didnt have a honeymoon, but that was okay. Someday, wed get there.So what are you thinking we can do with this room? Easy, Emily, dont rush it. Make it perfect, I tell myself.Im sure youll want a place to set up shop at home to work on your lesson plans and stuff. Ethan walks into the room and steps to the large bow window. This window will give you a lot of natural light to work by, he finishes.Yeah, but I think the smaller room down the hall will be good for an office space. Deep breath, this is it. I think this room would be perfect as a nursery since its near next to the master and has its own quarter bath.Wait for it.It takes longer than I think it should for it to sink in. Ive counted to thirty before he turns around and stares at me blankly.I move my hand down to rest on my still flat stomach. His eyes widen and his mouth falls open.After a long pause, I give him a gesticulate of confirmation and my eyes flutter closed for a couple seconds.Youre?I simply nod again.Seriously?Seriously. I dont even think my reply is completely out of my mouth before hes crossed the room and picks me up. He swings me around, hugging me tight. Hes mumbling, Oh my God, oh my God over and over into my breasts. I half expect him to sneak a motorboat in there while hes at it. I just grip his head tighter, relishing the moment.He finally sets me down and kisses me. This is the happiest Ive ever seen this manthe man I love and worship and would do anything for. give thanks you, Emily. Thank you for giving me everything Ive always wanted, a family.