Chapter 25

“A man’s gotta do what he’s got to do,” he would say to me often. “Let it alone,” was another favorite. “You gone worry that like a dog worrying a bone. Rome wasn’t built in a day, you know.”

I could hear his voice. Talking to me. Telling me what I needed to do. Besides, any good Southern boy knows that when the best thing that has ever walked into your life is walking away, you need to get off your ass and go after it before it’s well and truly gone.

But…

I went to the steps to Charlie’s apartment where the kids had been sitting. I plopped my ass down. I needed a minute. I dabbed at my eyes with my eyes and tried to get hold of myself.

Like Daddy used to say, Rome wasn’t built in a day.13