Page 76 of The Gravity of Us (Elements 4)

A great story always had structure.

But life wasn’t a great story.

Real life was a mess of words that sometimes worked, and ot

her times didn’t. Real life was an array of emotions that hardly made sense. Real life was a first draft novel with scribbles and crossed out sentences, all written in crayon.

It wasn’t beautiful. It came without warning. It came without ease.

And when the novel of real life came to fuck you up, it made sure to knock the air from your lungs and leave your bleeding heart for the wolves.

The message was from Karla.

She tried to call me, but I sent her to voicemail.

I was looking at Talon.

She left a voice message, but I ignored it.

I was staring into Lucille’s eyes.

She then sent me a text message that made a part of me die.

Dad’s in the hospital.

He had another heart attack.

Please come home.

I took the next flight home, my hands clenched the whole time, too nervous to take a full breath. When the plane landed, I grabbed the first taxi I could find and rushed to the hospital. Hurrying inside, I felt like my chest was on fire. The burning sensation shook me as I tried to blink away the emotion racing through my veins.

He must be okay.

He has to be okay…

If Professor Oliver didn’t make it through this, I wasn’t certain I’d survive. I wasn’t certain I’d survive if he wasn’t going to always be there for me. When I made it to the waiting room, my eyes fell to Mary and Karla first. Then, I noticed Lucy sitting with Talon sleeping in her lap. How long had she been there? How had she even known? I hadn’t mentioned I was coming back. Every time I’d tried to type out the words, I’d deleted them instantly. If I sent out the words that Professor Oliver had had a heart attack, it would be real. If I’d thought it was real, I would’ve died on the flight home for sure.

It couldn’t be real.

He couldn’t die.

Talon wouldn’t even remember him.

She needed to remember the greatest man in the world.

She needed to know my father.

“How did you know?” I asked Lucy, walking over and gently kissing Talon’s forehead.

Lucy nodded over to Karla. “She called me. I came right away.”

“Are you all right?” I asked.

“I’m okay.” Lucy grimaced, took my hand in hers, and lightly squeezed it. “Are you?”

I narrowed my eyes and swallowed hard, speaking so low that I wasn’t certain the word actually left my lips. “No.”

My eyes darted over to Mary and I told Lucy I’d be back. She told me to take all the time I needed. I was thankful for that, for her watching over Talon, for her being there for my daughter and for me while I needed to be there for others.