“Well, you know how to end a party.” Garret laughed as he looked at her. Though he was still slightly upset about the reason that had brought them all together again, he wasn’t that upset at seeing her again. He had often wondered where she was. He thought she would have been long gone from the area by now.
“Well, I guess we have a lawsuit on our hands,” Sara said with a smile.
“We should move fast on that as well,” Garret said. “She is nothing but a snake. She will try to use everything she can against you.”
“I know that.” She laughed. “I never understood why she hated me so much at the same time. She fought for me like nothing else mattered. I thought it was because of my mother and the unholy worship she had for her. Now I know even more. It was the unholy love of money that made her do it. I am guessing she also used my money to fight for me.”
“Probably.” Garret said. “though she would have to show the estate people everything she was using the money for. If we can prove that she either didn’t use it for what she said she did or she padded it, you can get it back from her.”
“that would be like bleeding a rock,” Sara said. “The only thing she has left now is the farm. Though I really don’t want the farm. I will be happy to send her and her daughters packing into the real world just like they did me.”
“You seem slightly bitter,” Garett said with a laugh.
“your father gave me some money when I left. That was the only money I had for about a month. Things were not easy, but I found a way.” Sara said. “My other family helped out as much as they could. I wouldn’t become a burden to them, though.”
“I wish I had been here when you left,” Garret said as he looked at her. “I would have helped you.”
“Garret, that is a nice thought, but you were going to school. That is what you needed to do for yourself.” Sara said.
“So, where is your husband or boyfriend?” Garret asked as he realized he wanted to find out how she was able to survive so well. She had to have someone there to help her stay sane.
“What?” she asked as she looked at him.
“Girlfriend then?” he asked with a quick smile.
“No to all of the above,” Sara said.
“Really?” Garret asked, surprised as he looked her over. She was a pocket, Venus, as his mother would have said to describe her. Though she was small and didn’t look it, he knew she was as strong as him. She was nothing but curves and lines that drew the eye to her. Her face was that of a roman statue in simple beauty. Though she had been attractive when they were younger, she had grown into her beauty as she got older.
“Really.” She stated. “Why?”
“Because I would have thought.” He started to say. Then he stopped and realized that he would give something away. “I guess you never found love.”
“No.” she said. “it is rather hard to find something you don’t remember.”
“So, do you remember our contract?” he asked.
“Of course I do.” She said. “I would have thought that you would have forgotten it.”
“Sara, I could never forget that.” He smiled as he looked at her with a grin. “Maybe we should revisit the idea.”
“Why don’t we figure out one thing at a time,” Sara said with a slight laugh. “How about this mystery estate first?”
“I guess we could do that.” He said as he looked down at her. “It won’t be that hard as anything had to be filed with the court and the board of trustees.”
“I think that is where we should start,” Sara said with a nod of her head.
“Well, I think I should head over to my office and start the process.” He said.
“if you don’t mind, I have a few days off. I would like to see how all of this unfolds.” Sara said as she looked at him.
“what do you do now?” he asked.
“I work for a company that helps import certain things for other companies to keep their product lines working.” She said.
“That seems interesting.” He said as she glossed over her job.
“it’s not. It is only paperwork and a headache, but I had the option to buy into the profit shares after I worked there for a year. The time was well worth it when everything hit the fan earlier this year.” Sara said with a laugh. “it means that I can finally have a few days off and not worry about everything. I also have a nice little nest egg if the market pops again when everything is over.”
“Well, that is nice.” He said as they walked to their cars. “Just follow me.”
“See you in a few,” Sara said as he got into his car, and she followed in her own car. She loved this car, and she didn’t have to think that seeing Garett was a bad thing. She was glad that he was doing well for himself. All the kids seemed to be doing well as well. She hated thinking of her aunt, though. The woman was so horrid to her when she was trying to grow up without her family.
Sara had tried to not think of her family. Her family was long gone now. She loved them and wanted them to be proud of her. She hoped they were. She worked hard to get where she was. Garret had to, she knew. Life was never what she had planned for, but she had gotten used to rolling with the punches. Now a chance encounter, Sara knew her life had changed again without any thought. Just another set of punches for her to roll with. She was okay with all of that.
As they pulled into a small parking lot, he got out of his car. He had spent the entire amount of time driving, thinking about what he had to do. He kept going back to the contract they had drafted when they were seventeen, though. He smiled to himself. Sara had grown into a wonderful woman. Doing this wasn’t for her to get anything from it. He was doing his so he could have her in his life again. It had been a few months since he had even looked at a woman and even longer since he had one in his life. Sara was different, though. She had been a somewhat family member th
Garret was searching for the will that her parents had filed along with the estate paperwork. He was using her name as a search, but he was coming up empty on everything. He looked up, “Sara, is that your real name?”“Yes.” She replied, “Why?”
The ride to the courthouse was quiet. The two didn’t speak as they let the silence fill the cabin of the car. They had done this a few times before when they were teenagers. Garret was thinking about everything he had learned already about her, about the case, and surprisingly about himself. It wasn’t a surprise to him that she had completely tak
While the two women stood there looking at each other, the one behind the counter began to glare at Sara, the longer Garett was taking. The woman finally spoke to her, and the tone was completely different than the one she had used a few minutes prior to Garett. “So, are you a client?”
“how?” he asked softly as they got in the car. He wasn’t looking to figure everything out right now, but he was just trying to understand if it was her or it was something else that he didn’t know about.“No one ever tried. No one ever asked.” She said as she looked at him.
“Gar, how did you remember?” she asked as she got out of the car. Her eyes were bright and shining happily.“this was your favorite thing when we were kids.” He said with a shoulder shrug. “We had to sneak off the farm to get here because I was the one with the car.”
The two sat in silence at the picnic table that was off to the side of the building that held one of her favorite places in the world. She had just revealed to him the reason why and he was happy with just knowing that. He would be glad to take her so she could remember the good times that she had with her family but also the times they shared when they would leave the farm just to getaway. Though they always went back to hear about the time they spent together from her aunt and his step-mother.
The car ride back was quiet. Garrett was lost in thought, and so was Sara. She wanted nothing more than to see her aunt lose everything, but she knew she couldn’t really wish for that. She knew fate was hard, and so was karma. Though Garrett seemed to want the same things, she knew that was not something she wanted to put out into the universe. Though she wasn’t spiritual, she wasn’t willing to mess with things she knew were there.Her aunt, if she had done this or a
Garett was dressed in one of his better suits as he waited by the door for Sara to come downstairs. It had been a year almost since she had moved in and then stayed and made the house a home for the both of them. Garett looked down by his feet to the car seat that held their son Franklin who was now barely a month old. Though he really didn’t want to take his new infant son to the courthouse, it was something they both needed to be there for when they read the verdict on Joyce Holt.
Garett walked into the offices a new man. The ring seemed to have life in it, and he knew he had a lot to live up to. His sister was the first to see it. “You got married and didn’t tell us?” She asked, surprised.“No,” Garett said. “Though I would tell you when we do get married. Sara gave me her father's ring from her old house
The two stood in front of her old house. The past few hours had been hectic as she signed at least nine hundred things at the office of the other lawyer. Garett read over each thing and then nodded to her, and she signed. By the end, she didn’t care what she was signing. Everything was going to be done very quickly, and within a week, it would all be finalized.
The night was not as long as he hoped as the daylight spread through the bedroom, and he watched her begin to wake up and stretch. The soft smile that had been on her face as she slept, knowing that she and he both felt the same about each other and that everything they had hoped for was going to happen someday as long as they were together and worked to keep themselves that way. He knew they were finally on the same page of the book.
Garett stood there waiting, looking at her. The house went silent until the dogs started barking at something in the back yard though he knew it was an animal and not people. His dogs had very distinct barks for when they saw people though it made her look toward the back yard.“Don’t worry. It’s nothing but some animal walking in the field.&rdquo
Sara smiled to herself as she looked through her mother's things and then her sisters. She could remember without the pain that came with the memories. Sometimes they had worn the items. She was happy to know where they were. She thought it was funny that in ten years, she hadn’t thought where certain things were after she had settled into Joyce’s house. It was odd in a way. She had never questioned anything that the older woman had said as she spouted things that sounded like they could be the truth to a fifteen-year-old.
Garett pulled out his computer again and looked up the filing he had done a few days ago with the courthouse and saw that it had been unsealed. He began reading the document and saw that it was very straightforward as he expected it to be. This was almost the standard of estate paperwork except for the amount of money it was handling. That was almost too much to grasp.
Garett went over some of the briefings he had to close out for the week though he had time off. He had called into his boss, the lawyer who was a senior partner, and explained the situation and what he hoped to accomplish for the next week or so. Though it wasn’t an easy conversation to have, he knew that he wanted to get it over with and have the time ready to do whatever needed to be done.
Sara woke up in the middle of the night with tears in her eyes. Though she didn’t know why she was so close to tears. She could only remember being in the house. It was like walking around a museum in her mind. Everything was right where it was supposed to be, but no one was there. There was no other disturbance there. Though it was painful, she thought it was so lonely.