Chapter 42

Wrapped in a towel, I sat down at the computer. No use getting dressed if my next stop was bed. Hi Brad,I typed. It was so good to hear from you. I’m really bummed by your news about school. I know how much sports mean to you. Just keep your chin up and hang in there. Maybe we can figure something out.

It sounded so lame, but I didn’t know what else to say. I wanted him to know I understood. I wanted to give him hope, but didn’t have a clue as to how I could help him. The rest of the email was filled with news about Andy and me, school and the barn.

I signed it and sent it off, feeling very dissatisfied. The truth was I didn’t know how we could help him. His grandmother was his legal guardian.

The dogs and I went up to bed. I dropped the towel off in the upstairs bathroom, checked out the reflection of Andy’s “hunk” in the mirror and decided he needed to lose a few pounds. Then I hit the sheets.