and your friends and they have lots of room and they have a dog.â
Again Christie tells himself this is right. These people should have a kid. This kid needs parents.
Jan and Arthur donât leap on the boy. They let him look at them for a moment. Then Jan leans over to say, âHi, Matt. Hi. Iâve been thinking about you this whole trip home.â
âWhere were you?â
âIn France.â
He nods.
Arthur has stooped down beside him. âHi. We were so eager to get here. Weâd like to show you our house.â
âMr. Christie told me you have a dog.â
âOh, we do. Heâs a good one. Big and affectionate. Do you ⦠do you like dogs?â
âWe werenât allowed to have one in our apartment.â
âThatâs the usual rule for apartments. Our dog is named Felix. We love the name.â
âFelix. Why?â
âThe name means happy. Oh, back in Roman times, anyway, the name comes from the word for happy . So we thought that was a good idea. How about we take you to meet him?â
Janâs face shines with hope. Sheâs a smart-looking woman, medium-length hair with a slight wave, brown eyes, and an open face, eager to please. âWe still have to get our luggage.â
âWe could meet you at the house,â Christie volunteers. âWe could go get us a milkshake and meet you in an hour or so.â
Is he right? Is everyone relieved by the little break he has proposed?
TWO HOURS LATER, Matt is ready for bed in his new pajamas, bought for him by Christie. The dog is at the side of the bedâas thrown off course as all the humans are. He has just come home from the sitter. He is dog-angry that he has been left alone for two weeks. He is also ecstatic that his family is home again. And heâs curious about the new personâa usurper of his place? Still Felix likes the size of the usurper and he likes the way the boy keeps wanting to pet him. The dog is deciding to be happy. He is Felix, after all.
Arthur watches the dog and the boy and his wife, wanting to understand everything and to savor it all, too. He watches this new life unfolding before himâJan climbing into the bed next to Matt and reading (books lent by Christie). How patient she is. How sheâs needed this, being a mother. She has energy to spare. Not to mention love. He listens, almost asleep himself, as he sits in the roomâs only chair, the Post-Gazette on his lap . He allows himself to imagine many evenings like this. And some at PNC Park in summer. And trips to the zoo. Heâs a teacher . Heâll be a teacher father; heâs definitely not a coach father, strict-disciplinarian father, or preacher father. To watch someone learn and grow, itâs his thing and heâs good at it.
What happened to this boyâs mother is unthinkable and he must not expect the child to get past it any time soon.
By their body clocks, which are still on French time, it is five in the morning. He slept on the plane, but Jan hardly slept at all. She never can when somethingâs up.
By the time Jan is on the fourth book, Mattâs eyes are beginning to stay in the half-closed position.
When Matt is asleep, Arthur shows the newspaper to Jan. The murder is front-page news. She puts her glasses on, reads.
They go to their room, just next door, but sheâs afraid to leave Matt alone. He may wake frightened, she thinks. So she drags a futon from the floor of a third room she uses as a study to the floor of Mattâs room.
âJust for tonight,â she says.
Arthur climbs down next to her. Sleep? Who needs it?
THE PHONE. HIS MOTHER AGAIN . âI keep thinking about that awful newsâsame last name as us â¦â
His heart starts pounding again. He stops at the bank and leans against the building to steady himself.
âWhat are those sounds?â
âTraffic. Iâm on my way home.â
âYou should be
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