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2021-03-11 12:52:02Instead of pouring her heart out to Dak, Memory kept her mouth closed on the matter of her grandmother. He seemed to understand that she didn't want to talk about it, so he said, “That Ellie sure is something else.”
“Yes, she is.” Now that, she had no trouble voicing. “She is amazing, though. Really, it’s like she just happened to wander into my shop right when I needed her most.” Memory caught his eyes then, the thought that maybe Ellie wasn’t the only one who had done that flickering through her mind, but she didn’t let it stay.
“She definitely has a gift for timing,” he remarked. Memory wasn’t exactly sure what he meant, but she had an idea. “It’s too bad she has no family.”
“I know. But maybe that’s why she makes everyone else feel like they are her family.”
He nodded. “That’s a
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Ellie was busy with customers when Memory got back. She hurried to put her coat away and get her apron on so she could help, wishing she could say what she’d been thinking of saying to her new friend all the way from the coffeeshop before she lost her nerve. Not that she intended to say anything rude to Ellie, but really, she had some questions that needed answers.By the time the store was free of customers again, over an hour had passed, and Memory had had some time to think about the conversation she’d had with Dak. She realized she probably sounded very opinionated when she was talking to him about what he did for a living, and she wished she hadn’t come across that way, but she felt duped—if she’d known who he was before she started talking to him, she never would’ve let him charm her so.“Before I forget!” Ellie exclaimed, grabbing Memory by the arm and waiting until she was looking
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Memory pulled into the driveway, wishing it wasn’t so dark out. It wasn’t even 6:00 yet, but out here, away from the streetlights of town, with only half a moon and a few stars strong enough to shine through the cloud cover, the place looked bleak and dark. She didn’t like it that way.She turned her car off and took a deep breath. The last few days, she’d found herself thinking of this place more and more, worrying over what to do with it. Meeting Dak had stirred up all sorts of emotions in her, ones she had been trying not to face. But with her sister’s little speech about selling the house, and then meeting someone who bought them for a living, it had been weighing on her mind. Ellie had encouraged her to come by and look the house over, make herself feel more at ease, but as Memory found the key on her ring, she felt anything but.Snow crunched beneath her boots as she hurried to the door, keeping her a
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It wasn’t Grandma Helen’s voice she heard, but it was something. Out the window next to her, she heard a few soft peeping sounds. Memory swiped at her eyes and leaned forward, squinting into the darkness. Cardinals? This time of evening? Why would a pair of cardinals be out when it was dark? And perhaps more importantly, why did she feel as if they were speaking to her?A male and a female perched on the outer windowsill, looking in at her, their eyes gleaming in the faint light. Memory moved a little closer, dropping down on her knees. She assumed they’d fly away, but they didn’t. “Hey, are you guys talking to me?” She laughed, thinking how miserable she must look, even to a couple of birds, sitting in a dark, practically empty room crying. “Did I worry you?”The male fluttered around slightly, the female chirping, and Memory remembered the last time she’d seen them, there had been
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Memory’s family was already at the lighting ceremony when she made her way over after locking up the shop. She’d taken a few extra minutes to change into a bright red sweater and her favorite dark blue jeans. The ones she’d worn all day weren’t dirty, but she thought she may as well look her best if she was going to go to the trouble of standing near Dak at the ceremony. She’d fixed her makeup, put on some red lipstick that matched her hat, scarf, and gloves, and brushed out her hair. And maybe sprayed on a little bit of her favorite vanilla-scented perfume.... She wasn’t necessarily trying to impress him, but why not look her best if she could?Ellie had been talking about the ceremony all day, even staying past 2:00 when she’d normally been leaving the shop so that she could continue to chatter about it. Memory did her best to calm her new friend because it really wasn’t a big deal, but Ellie seemed to th
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“Hi, Memory,” Jen said first, her face lit up as she pulled at her long brunette braid. “How are you?”“Good. Hi, Jen. Hi, Chet.”“Hi there, Memory.” Chet’s voice was a little too sing-song for Memory’s taste as well. “You look nice.”“Oh, thanks.” She looked down at what she was wearing. “It’s just... my coat. My regular old white coat. That I always wear. All the time.”“Okay....” Chet caught Jen’s eye, and said, “Weren’t we going to meet your parents?”“Yep, and I bet they’re probably... over there. By the hot cocoa stand. It was nice to see you, Memory. Dak, nice to see you again.”“You, too,” Dak said to Jen, giving her a little wave as Chet clapped his arm. Memory followed them with her eyes, st
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“Good evening, friends, families, and visitors,” Mayor Charles announced into the microphone, his voice ringing out in a joyous tone. He was a short man with thick glasses and hair around the edges of his head but not in the middle, though that was currently hidden under his hat. He held firmly to his fedora with one hand for fear it might blow off and leave his shiny head glistening in the lights, she had no doubt. “Welcome to the Christmas Falls Tree Lighting Ceremony!”The crowd clapped and cheered, and Memory and Dak joined in. Lorelei jumped up and down with glee.“Won’t you all join me in welcoming the worship leader of our own Cornerstone Baptist Church, Cindy Sheen?” Again, the crowd clapped as Cindy took the stage. Memory smiled at the familiar face of the woman who led them in singing praise songs each Sunday. She was a tiny blonde woman with a big soprano voice, and Memory felt confid
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As soon as they were clear of the crowds around the lighting ceremony, Dak slowed down enough so that Memory didn’t feel as if she was running to keep up. He also let go of her hand, which Memory disliked more than she would’ve ever voiced. He looked both ways as he led her across the street on the north side of the square. Vick’s Diner was only a few blocks this direction, and even though it was cold, moving made it feel warmer.“Where’s your car?” she asked, partially making conversation and also wondering if he intended to walk all the way to the diner or was just headed to his vehicle.“In the lot next to the diner.”“How did you know I’d say yes?” She crossed the street, and they took to the sidewalk. There was no traffic since most everyone else was still chatting, but she felt safer out of the roadway.“I didn’t know
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“I’m sure there are more servers around here somewhere, but yes, it will be crowded. Lots of people come in for dessert after the lighting.” She tore the wrapper off of her straw, rolling the paper between her fingers and fidgeting with it, as she dropped the straw into her drink, not sure what else to say. She took a sip of her drink, glad that she’d chosen the sugar, and set her glass back down, trying to think of something interesting, but every topic that popped into her head sounded silly.“Ellie and I had dinner here the other night,” he said, also seeming at a loss for words.“You did?” Memory was surprised. “She didn’t mention that.”“Yeah, she spent most of the time talking about you, so....”“Me?” She didn’t know what to say to that. “Well, I was under the impression she’d relayed ever
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She didn’t—the number was disconnected. Memory held her phone away from her face and stared at it, listening to the obnoxious tone on the other end and the message telling her she’d dialed incorrectly on repeat. Pressing the button to disconnect the call, she rested the phone against her chin. Part of her thought perhaps Ellie had been a figment of her imagination—but other people had seen her, spoken to her, interacted with her. None of it made any sense....Memory put her phone down and grabbed her purse, remembering what Ellie had said right before she left. The journal. She’d mentioned she should read it. Maybe Ellie wrote her a message in the journal to explain what was going on. She opened her bag and dug through it, feeling around in all of the mess, but the journal wasn’t jumping out. “What in the world?”She turned on the overhead light and opened her bag wide, pulling out the lar
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As soon as he was gone, the tears sprang free. Memory swiped at them with both hands before she slammed her fists into the counter. It all suddenly made sense—Dak had to have known about the house all along! He was never interested in her. He just wanted the house with the perfect ballroom. Beardly was probably an associate of his.It wasn’t 3:00 yet, but Memory was done. She flew across the room to the door and locked it, flipping the sign as she went, and then switched off the lights, shooting to the back of the building where she could be alone. She went into the stock room and dropped to the floor, her arms tossed over a box, her head buried on top of them. Her shoulders shook as wave after wave of tears rippled through her.After a few minutes of thinking through the situation, she realized she wasn’t just sad—she was angry. How dare he come in here, to her town, and try to take advantage of her? To pretend
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The ticking of the clock registered in Memory’s head even over the Christmas music as it drew closer to 2:00. That’s when Ellie would be leaving, and even though she’d made Memory promise not to try to talk her into staying again, she wasn’t sure she could keep that promise.They’d been busy most of the morning into the afternoon, which hadn’t given them much time to talk. Memory was dreading the moment her new friend had to say goodbye. Despite Ellie’s inability to commit to ever coming back or willingness to tell her exactly where she was going, Memory was hopeful they’d meet again soon.The last customer from the latest rush walked out the door, bags in hand, and Memory turned her attention to the clock. She didn’t like what she saw.“I’m sorry, dear.” Ellie came around the counter, already untying her apron. “But I have to go.”
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