Chapter 20

 

I stretched out on the lounge chair on the back deck, basking in the sunlight and sipping on an ice cold Ale-8. Kahlua lay in another corner of the deck, she'd spent most of the morning trying to find the sunniest spot available for baking. Life didn't get much better than this. It was Friday, December 5th and it was 65 degrees outside. Nick had been amazed when he'd woken up and flipped on the weather channel but I'd laughed at him and told him it was pretty typical of Lexington and that he shouldn't get used to it because it would probably be 20 degrees tomorrow.

 

He'd hopped out of bed early and called our neighbor Sean. Not 45 minutes had gone by before Sean's car pulled in the driveway and they were off to pick up Kevin and Joey and spend the day out playing golf. I had smiled at the sight of Sean and Nick walking down the front walk together, Nick carrying his golf clubs and the two of them chatting back and forth with one another as the headed off for a day of fun in the sun. It was refreshing to see Nick so happy.

 

I leaned back against my chair and picked up my day planner, flipping it open to the calender. I couldn't believe there were less than four weeks until our wedding day. Almost everything had been planned, flights booked, and guests invited, but I still felt like I had so much to do. I also had to go shopping for Christmas presents... Christmas was less than three weeks away and I still needed to buy gifts for at least half of my family members.

 

I stood from my chair and stretched as I looked out over the lake at a heron that had landed there. It was such a beautiful bird. I grew to love this place more everyday. I went inside and grabbed my laptop and took it back out to the porch. I had just sat back down and gotten online to do some Christmas shopping when I heard my cellphone ringing in the kitchen. I considered ignoring it for a few moments but then thought it might be Nick so I jumped up and headed inside to retrieve it.

 

"Hello," I said hitting the send button without even checking my caller ID.

 

"May I speak to Kathryn Littrell please?" I heard the voice on the other line say. I thought she sounded familiar but I couldn't pinpoint who it was.

 

"This is she."

 

"Oh, Hi Grace," the woman's voice came back now sounding a little less professional, "This is Dr. Antoinelli at UK."

 

"Hi," I said feeling my heart begin to beat faster within my chest. I hadn't been expecting a call from them this soon.

 

"We got your test results..." She said pausing briefly after the last word.

 

"Yes..."

 

"Is there anyway you can make it into the office first thing Monday morning?"

 

I could feel my heart sinking in my chest as I inhaled a deep breath and tried to remain on my feet.

 

"Sure... what time?"

 

This had to be bad... they never called you into the office unless it was bad news. Good news... they'd give you that over the phone. But they only ever gave you bad news face to face.

 

"Can you be there by 9:00."

 

"Yes ma'am."

 

"We'll see you then."

 

I hung up the phone and laid my head down on the kitchen counter. This could not be happening. I didn't know why I was surprised... I knew the chances, I knew the percentages... I knew the most likely outcome. But somehow in my deepest heart I'd kept believing in a miracle.

 

I called Nick's cellphone and left him a message. I'd barely gotten the words out and hung up the phone before I burst into tears...

 

"Please come home soon..." I'd said choking back the sobs... "I really need you."

 

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