Chapters (73)
- Cover Page
- Title Page
- Copyright
- Dedication
- Acknowledgements
- Chapter 1: Columbus, Georgia, October 1969
- Chapter 2: October 1969
- Chapter 3: October 1969
- Chapter 4: October 1969
- Chapter 5: October 1969
- Chapter 6: October 1969
- Chapter 7: November 1969
- Chapter 8: November 1969
- Chapter 9: November 1969
- Chapter 10: November 1969
- Chapter 11: November 1969
- Chapter 12: November 1969
- Chapter 13: November 1969
- Chapter 14: November 1969
- Chapter 15: November 1969
- Chapter 16: December 1969
- Chapter 17: December 1969
- Chapter 18: December 1969
- Chapter 19: January 1970
- Chapter 20: In-Flight to Hawaii, Friday, January 16, 1970
- Chapter 21: January 1970
- Chapter 22: January 1970
- Chapter 23: January 1970
- Chapter 24: January 1970
- Chapter 25: January 1970
- Chapter 26: January 1970
- Chapter 27: January 1970
- Chapter 28: January 1970
- Chapter 29: Flight Arriving in Hawaii, January 16, 1970
- Chapter 30: Return to Columbus, Georgia, Thursday, January 22, 1970
- Chapter 31: January 1970
- Chapter 32: January 1970
- Chapter 33: January 1970
- Chapter 34: January 1970
- Chapter 35: January 1970
- Chapter 36: January 1970
- Chapter 37: January 1970
- Chapter 38: January 1970
- Chapter 39: January 1970
- Chapter 40: January 1970
- Chapter 41: January, 1970
- Chapter 42: January 1970
- Chapter 43: January 1970
- Chapter 44: January 16, 1970
- Chapter 45: February 1970
- Chapter 46: February 1970
- Chapter 47: February 1970
- Chapter 48: February 1970
- Chapter 49: February 1970
- Chapter 50: March 1970
- Chapter 51: March 1970
- Chapter 52: March 1970
- Chapter 53: April 1970
- Chapter 54: April 1970
- Chapter 55: April 1970
- Chapter 56: May 1970
- Chapter 57: May 1970
- Chapter 58: June 1970
- Chapter 59: June 1970
- Chapter 60: June 1970
- Chapter 61: June 1970
- Chapter 62: June 1970
- Chapter 63: June 1970
- Chapter 64: June 1970
- Chapter 65: June 1970
- Chapter 66: June 1970
- Chapter 67: July 1970
- Epilogue
Startled, Jorden almost dropped the jar. She laughed and leaned into him. They sat at the dining table eating their sandwiches while they talked about their future plans.
The next morning Jorden started her school day without much sleep, but it didn’t seem to matter. The time with Alex made up for missed slumber. The weekend zoomed by and in no time it was Sunday night.
“Can’t you stay a few more days? It seems like you just got here,” Jorden pleaded.
“I want to, but I need to get home.” Alex untangled a long strand of Jorden’s silky hair. “My family wouldn’t understand. Remember, you’re coming to meet them soon. May 15 isn’t far away. We’ll have a long weekend together.”
“You know the weekend will fly by,” Jorden argued. “I know how important your family is, but please think about spending a couple days in Columbus before you leave for Vietnam. We have so little time left.”
Alex got up and paced the small bedroom.
“I’m not asking you not to go home—just spend your last couple days with me in Columbus. Think about it,” Jorden appealed to him. Why does he make such a big deal out of this? She could see a veil forming over his face.
“I’ll think about it—is all I can promise.” Alex held both her hands and kissed them gently. “I can’t wait for you to get to Albany.”
“I hope your family likes me. It makes me anxious.”
“They’ll love you!” Alex whispered, pulling her closer.
Alex left early Monday morning for Albany. Jorden began the week tired but happy. She couldn’t wait to begin the trip to New York. She already had her airline reservation and ticket for next Thursday. She was scheduled to arrive in Albany around nine. Her principal had been good about letting her take Friday off.
Jorden was pleased the majority of her students did well on the stock market exam. Nora received the highest score with Cheryl a point behind her. The girl’s bright faces brought a sense of accomplishment to Jorden. They did it! She loved seeing their sense of pride. Soon after the test, the students turned in their results from the sale of their stocks.
Wednesday, May 14 arrived. This was the day Jorden and Jim Stone would be announcing the winners of the stock market contest. Nora and Cheryl had been keeping tabs throughout day on who had received awards. Three had already been presented. The grand award still hadn’t been declared.
“Do you think we have a chance?” Cheryl asked Nora as they entered Miss Marshall’s classroom.
“How can we miss? All of our stocks made a profit. If we had put real money into them, we’d be rich!”
Jorden’s eighth graders crowded into her classroom. She couldn’t help but hear Nora go on about being rich.