The Prodigal Son
chapter 2.
AKA chapter 129With all due respect, this is an imagined continuation of the story by:
Anjewelraine.....'The Prodigal Son'._____________________________________
'Orange Juice'
Written by; Mike Hurley.At 10:30, Ty kissed Amy goodbye and left for the day. He and Lisa were running a few errands together in the morning. Then Ty had errands of his own in the afternoon.
One of his errands involved a stop at the
Hudson Jewelry Shop. He wanted to buy Amy something and he hoped she might like it.He picked Lisa up and they chatted on their way up to Airdrie. They needed to replace about 6 aging horse trailers. And John Dunny at Dunny Trailers had always treated Lisa fairly.
Have you talked to Lou this morning Ty??
Uh no. Is she ok?
I guess so but Lou called me all flipped out about Amy coming into the ranch house for orange juice & 5 minutes later stormed out and said she'd never step foot into the ranch house again. She took the photos of her mum and Lyndy from the mantle with her. And she was upset about dying.
Amy did and said all that?
That's what Lou said.
Well, I'll call later and check on her.
That doesn't sound like Amy, but she's had a stomach bug for almost a week now. Maybe she's just tired. And every once in a while, she gets to remembering her sexual assault and watching those idiots electrocuting me.Amy should see a therapist for those memories Ty.
She's vomiting still??Yeah in the mornings.
Would you say she's moody too?
Yeah, seems like a little I guess.
Lisa grinned and replied......
Earth to Ty!!What is that supposed to mean??
Ty asked.Well, you're a man, and so I wouldn't expect you to think outside the box. But you need to start Ty.......
And what does that mean?? Ty asked as he became frustrated with Lisa's coyness about the girl he loved. He glanced at Lisa as he passed a crawling Peterbuilt.
You'll figure it out, Ty. Lisa replied as she counted out 8 months in her mind.
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Amy made some phone calls as she walked across the parking lot to the ranch house. Ty & Amy were out of orange juice and Amy had a craving for it. She was drinking a 2-liter container every 48 hours.
Her cravings had begun like a hurricane.But more importantly, Amy missed Ty terribly. Their lovemaking and her pregnancy hormones left her yearning for his arms and protection. Amy was desperate for Ty to hold her and listen to his voice as he told her a story or about her day. She was tense and irritable whenever her man was gone, and it was getting worse. She stopped and sent a quick text to Ty.......'I miss you ❤️'.
Old memories of a sexual assault floated through her mind; but Amy thought of Ty climbing a 50-foot rope at the gym last week and her assault memories vanished. Ty was more than capable of keeping Amy safe.
But thoughts of pregnancy refused to leave her mind, leaving Amy even more rattled and irritable this morning. She tried to stay busy and dialed another # and listened to the ringing.
Hello!! This is Calgary Medical Clinic
Southwest. Tanya speaking, how can I help you?Um, Hi, my name is Amy Fleming and I'd like to make an appointment for a 2nd opinion.
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The Prodigal Son....The Imagined Continuation of Anjewelraine's brilliant story.
RomanceThe original author passed away before finishing this beautiful story. After many of my friends asked me to attempt to continue it; this begins my meager attempt....