A Change Of Plans | Chapter 2

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A Change Of Plans
Chapter 2

Five miserable years of my life had gone by and I still mourned Allison’s death. Since then I had spent two years serving in the United States Air Force. I came out of the service with only minor injuries which healed within a few months.

The following year, I returned to Chrysler Corporation which is where I worked previously before joining the USAF. I was rapidly gaining promotions and raises throughout the first year of being back.

I was an promoted to an executive position of the modelling department which I gained a high pension from and a large paycheck each week to last me four months. I decided to retire shortly after gaining this position to take advantage of my pension and high pay earnings.

After retirement at the age of 31, I moved to Northern Michigan, into a mansion that overlooks Lake Michigan. The view was spectacular, and the people were all very friendly.

My local church had gatherings every Sunday which I would go to. I started to make friends with a few of the people at the church, and oddly enough, one of my friends that I wrestled with in highschool went to the same church. I didn’t always go to church just to make friends though, I spent most of thetime I spent there praying for Allison.

One day at church, I found a seat next to a family consisting of a mother and her two daughters. The two daughters seemed to be in their mid to late teenage years, and I couldn’t tell what age the mother was; but, she seemed to have a “younger” look than most women my age.

After the church gathering ended, I greeted the mother of the family by saying, “Hello, my name is Michael Jacques, I have seen you around the church many times before, I don’t beleive that we’ve ever met though.”

She looked me in the eyes with her beautiful blue eyes and said, “Hi, my name is Megan, and these are my two daughters, Samantha; my younger daughter, and Natalia; my older daughter.”, she paused for a moment and then said, “Well, it was nice meeting you Michael, I think the girls and I should leave, we have a long walk home.”.

This statement bothered me, considering that I own three vehicles, one of them being an SUV with six seats in it. I decided that I would help Megan and her family by giving them a lift home, so I said, “Megan… It’s raining outside, and you and your girls don’t need to fall ill. I will happily give you and your girls a lift home in my SUV.”

She responded by saying, “Michael, I can’t let you do that for me… I really appreciate the offer, but I don’t have any money to repay you with.” I then responded by saying, “Megan, I have more than enough money, I won’t be losing out on taking you home… Also, I’d enjoy the company.”

She thought about this for a moment and the replied by saying, “Okay Michael, we’ll accept your ride home; but, let’s not make this a regular thing, alright?”, I don’t understand why she wouldn’t want a ride home after church every weekend; but, that’s not my business.

We made our way to my car which was parked three or four cars away from the first one in the lot. I unlocked the car and allowed everyone time to get in and get situated. The girls seemed excited about not having to walk home; but, Megan seemed unsure about it.”.

On the ride home; Megan seemed to be lost in thought, but I interrupted her deep thought and said, “Megan, where do you live?”, she replied by saying, “We live on Hall Road, our address is 84.”.