BRENT TAYLOR'S APARTMENT
Molly's head tips with concern. "What?
Is everything okay?"
"Yeah. Yeah, of course." Brent folds
his hands together, rubbing the bandages against each other. "It's the
divorce -- I'm going ahead with it. Sarah's getting the papers as soon
as possible."
Molly feels a strange wash of relief
at the news. "Good for you," she manages, still working through the news
in her head. "That's really going to be best, for both of you."
"I think so. It should've happened
months ago. Then maybe that whole fiasco in the hospital wouldn't have
had to happen."
"Maybe." Molly's slow steps carry
her to a shelf next to the entertainment center. There are a handful of
framed pictures there: Brent, Danielle, and Josh with their father when
they were much younger. Josh's high school graduation picture. Brent with
his father at his wedding ... but no pictures of Sarah from that day.
"Maybe this had to happen," Molly
says, still pulling her focus away from the pictures. "To really make it
clear that it had to end."
Brent seems reluctant to accept that.
"Yeah. Could be."
"Seriously. Sarah was fighting the
divorce so hard when you tried to bring it up before. Maybe now she'll
at least realize it's for the best."
"I hope so. I really do." Brent's
chest inflates with an enormous breath and then relaxes as he lets it all
out. "This needs to stop. It's been dragging on forever. It's not good
for her. It's not good for either of us. It's like I'm stuck in this gigantic
rut and I need to haul myself out of it."
"Yeah, tell me about ruts ..."
"What?"
"I know exactly what you mean. I
feel like I'm just ... stuck."
"In what sense?"
"In ..." She glances up at him and
their eyes catch again. Molly jerks away quickly, almost immediately. "Everything.
My personal life. My job. Everything. For goodness' sake, Brent, I'm almost
thirty years old and I'm still living with my parents!"
He ponders that for a few seconds.
"So move out. It's not like you don't have the money."
"True." With a shake of the head,
she lets her whole body drop down onto the couch. "I think I'm avoiding
it, I really do."
"Avoiding it?"
"Yeah. If I move out now -- if I
put myself back in my own apartment and get back into a routine that's
totally my own -- it's like ... I don't know ... like picking a track for
my life. That's going to be the way the rest of my life goes. At least
being at my parents' is like limbo. I can keep putting it off."
"I can see what you mean." He eases
down onto the couch beside her. "So what would it take to make you feel
like you were on the right track -- the track you want to be on?"
"Changes. Lots of 'em," she says
wearily, as if the very thought exhausts her.
"Like ... ?"
"Like work. This is not the job I
want, Brent. Remember that awesome job I had before the whole Craig thing?
That job was my dream. Or at least it was a stepping stone to my
dream. Working at Willis is like--it's like sitting down at the beginning
of some absolutely random path and not caring where it's headed because
I have no intention of following it anyway."
"So go for it."
"Easier said than done."
"No, seriously. You've got your parents,
so you've got room to go out on a limb." He pauses, meeting Molly's eyes
again to convince her that he's not speaking nonsense. "If you want to
work in fashion, go for it. Look for a job. If it's meant to be, it'll
happen, and if not, at least you'll know that."
"Yeah. You're right." A new light
is dawning over her face, as though she's never quite thought of it this
way before, and suddenly it all makes sense. "Thanks. I needed to hear
that from someone."
He shrugs as the grin returns. "There's
nothing I'm good for if not a swift kick in the pants."
"I guess so," she says, her smile
radiating as they lapse into a comfortable silence. Just a few words have
made everything seem so much freer, so much more possible. Brent was able
to do that for her for so long.
Only now is she realizing just how
much she has missed that. And missed him.
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