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- About the Author
I really have been ignorant as to what it costs to house and feed a family. Sometimes I panic about what would happen to Sean and Marc if I got sick. Do you feel that way about the store?
I did when I was younger. My father opened the mercantile and he and his brother ran it. They were partners on a very unbalanced scale. Not that that ever bothered either of them, but my father owned around 90 percent of the business and Uncle Leo the other 10 percent.
When my father died, Uncle Leo naturally stepped in and took his place. I started working there when I was Seans age. Uncle Leo taught me everything, making it plain from day one that someday the business would be mine.
It happened sooner than we all thought. I was just 19 when a rich Texas widow came into town for a visit. It was love at first sight for my uncle and the next thing I know hes handing the entire operation over to me. Hes never been back, but we get a letter from him and Aunt Ruth at Christmastime each year.
I told you all of that so you wouldnt be discouraged. In the early days, when Id just taken over the store, I nearly lived down here for fear something would happen if I was away. Nothing had changed really. Uncle Leo had pretty much handed the reins over to me. I see now that it was the best thing he could have done.
Youre experiencing the same thing I did. The suddenness and the newness can be frightening, but youre doing great. If youre like me, youll find yourself turning to God more and more about the doubts and fears. Hes taking care of everything, just like you knew He would.
They were at the house now and Kaitlin turned before opening the door. I need to give myself time, something Im not very good at. Thank you for all you shared, MmmrrMarshall. She had come so close to saying Mr. Riggs that she had used the first name she could think of.
Riggs brows were halfway to his hairline. The only person who ever called him Marshall was his mother and that was when she was getting after him over something. Kate hadnt used his name in an endearing way, but he rather liked the sound of it.
Kaitlin was watching to see how he would respond. She had made an effort all day not to call him anything lest she make the very mistake she dreaded, but it never occurred to her to call him Marshall until that moment and she wondered if he minded.
Are you going to go in and see if theyre here? Riggs question propelled Kate through the door and also told her he wasnt upset.
As it was, Sean and Marcail were not there but Kate wasnt really worried. As they walked back to the mercantile, she guessed they were at Marshalls.