Chapter 5

At the mention of calling Aaron, Ellie spun away quickly, “Mom, Aaron’s up to his eyeballs in work. Let’s not get in his hair. We’ll catch up with him later, I promise,

“Once he’s got some breathing space, we’ll head back and spend a good chunk of time with you, Ellie said, her voice quivering as she avoided eye contact with her mother.

Ellie’s mom wasn’t a frequent visitor, she couldn’t read, and traveling was a challenge for her. Plus, she was always conscious about not wanting to cause any embarrassment for her kids.

This time, she must have really missed them to make the effort to come. But there was no way Ellie could tell her that Aaron was in a tough spot, currently behind bars.

“Your studies come first,” Joanna said, her voice attempting to sound light, but her eyes told a different story. They were clouded with disappointment.

She scrubbed her calloused hands on her pants before squatting down and starting to unpack her burlap bag. It was like a mini grocery store in there–vegetables, beans, cucumbers, tomatoes, cornmeal, and so on.

After a brief silence, Joanna went on, “Ellie, your dad… he’s talking about stopping his meds. He’s worried about the costs, with Aaron and you needing to settle down.

“We’re still in debt to Carlos for all the school fees. He feels like he’s not contributing, just holding you back. I gave him a piece of my mind.

She took a breath and added, “If you and Aaron can manage it, come home next week. Try to talk some sense into him” Ellie glanced over at her mom, who was now huddled in the corner. Despite being just a bit over fifty, her hair was mostly silver. Her words were soft–spoken, but to Ellie, they resonated deeply. It was the harsh reality of their financial struggles.

She thought back to the cutting remarks from Alex: “What does your brother have that could compete with me?” And then, “What do you think you can use to stand up to me?”

Swallowing the lump in her throat, Ellie managed a smile. “Mom, don’t you worry. Aaron and I will be there next week

As joy spread across her mother’s face, Ellie, trying to keep things light, added, “And don’t just think about Aaron, now. I’m starving.

Her mom sprang up and hurried to the kitchen to whip something up. Ellie watched, fighting back the tears, as the aroma of a home–cooked meal filled the air–some cheese–meat–sausage sagna, a reminder of the love that held them together through the tough times.

Ellie’s small apartment wasn’t often the scene of family dinners, but tonight was different. As they sat dow fidgeted with a slice of lasagna clearly wrestling with some old guilt.

to eat, Joanna

then if didn’t think it was the right thing for you,

hard and placing it in her own bowl. “Mom, we’ve been over this. I don’t hold it against you, she reassured her,

near–fatal incident when Ellie was just a kid was still a bit hazy. She’d ended up in a chemical plant’s waste pond in a bid to help a boy, and it had

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Chapter 5

had come to her rescue, but not without any price. His leg had never been the

to be a friend of her grandpa’s had shown up, offering to help with school fees and

of her leaving with Carlos. They’d considered sending her brother instead, but Carlos’d insisted on taking Ellie, admiring

car, with her dad hobbling after them, his voice

had slowed him down, and her mom, tears streaming down her face, had led Ellie to the edge of town, where she’d tearfully watched as Ellie was driven

able to read, and I won’t let that be your life,” her mom had explained through her tears.

up resenting me. I’m just a simple woman who’s seen enough hardship. I can’t bear the thought of you going

lasagna towards her mom,

get back. The chickens are out in the open, and that old tarp needs

not as spry as he

bus pulled away, Joanna’s

fixed on Ellie.

her mom’s voice trailing off. “Come back next week, both of you I’ll make

had to keep her parents in the dark about the mess she and

to go home with Aaron and convince their dad not to stop his meds–it

started to fall.

was nothing. It hit her hard–Alex

reached out to a few of Alex’s friends intil she

in hand, waiting for Alex to come out. She knew he was inside. but she couldn’t

from the waist down. Her umbrella was struggling against the wind, one of its ribs

let her know that Aaron’s case was moving to trial. Ellie felt a surge of determination;

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