Enough by Dawn L. Chiletz

Author:Dawn L. Chiletz [Chiletz, Dawn L.]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: Enough
ISBN: 2940152394115
Amazon: B016G0JIJQ
Barnesnoble: B016G0JIJQ
Goodreads: 26887633
Publisher: Dawn L. Chiletz
Published: 2015-10-11T04:00:00+00:00

One week later

YOU KNOW HOW when you’re waiting for a phone call or maybe a text, and you jump with every beep, every buzz, and every little ping? That’s me. I’m insane. Ever since Gwen told me she gave Cooper permission to give Nick my number, it’s all I can think about. A week has passed by and nothing. A week of my staring at the phone, sleeping with the phone, and even taking the phone to the bathroom with me. I’m not sure where my pride went, but I’m convinced I somehow turned back the hands of time to being a teenage girl again, waiting for a call, nervous, anxious, and giddy.

After a week of stressing, I realize I’m not sure how I feel about talking to Nick or if it’s even a good idea. After everything I’ve been through, the one thing I should know by now is that I need to trust my gut. Young Everly London had a good head on her shoulders. I should have trusted her instincts to get away from Mike when he said he didn’t want Kale and not married Mike when I felt the twist in my stomach at his crappy marriage proposal. She was right to have doubts, and I didn’t listen. As I revisit my thoughts, I become confident that young Everly was right about Nick Rowen too. I decide I’m glad he hasn’t called. It’s another sign.

The kids are at their dad’s tonight, and I’m drying my hair and getting ready for work. Tomorrow, I’ll finally move to the floor where I really want to be, Labor and Delivery. I know it seems odd that I would want to work there after losing my baby, but I want to be able to help other people the way Nurse Patty helped me. Plus, I adore kids, and the happiness babies bring fills me up inside. Gwen works in Pediatrics and I know I’ll be seeing her from time to time when and if we ever work the same shift. She hates nights, but right now with the kids so young, it’s the best thing for all of us if I continue to work them.

My mind is focused on getting through my last night in oncology and I’m praying Mr. Orton gets some good news on his test results today, when my phone rings. I casually glance down to a number I don’t recognize. It doesn’t even faze me because my thoughts are preoccupied with work. I continue to dry my hair when my phone beeps to let me know I missed a call and have a message. I finish blow drying and styling my hair and start to apply my makeup. It’s too quiet. I miss the kids. I decide I need some noise, so I lift my phone to turn on my music. On my home screen I see the notification of the missed call and message. It’s probably another telemarketer. I press play and turn on speakerphone, resting my phone on the sink and pulling my eyeliner pencil to my eyelid.

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