CHAPTER 13: THE SUNFLOWER FIELD
Summer returned in full force, turning the Oregon valley into a sea of green trees and bright yellow wildflowers.
For Lily’s sixth birthday, Mark didn't throw a grand, crowded party with dozens of strangers and expensive caterers. Instead, he organized a small picnic at the edge of a massive sunflower field near Hank's property.
Present at the picnic were Hank, Elena, Sarah Vance—who had become a close family friend—and a few of Lily’s friends from her local kindergarten class.
Lily wore a simple yellow summer dress and a crown of woven dandelions that Elena had helped her make. She ran through the tall sunflowers, her laughter echoing across the open fields like music.
Mark sat on a plaid blanket under the shade of an old oak tree, watching her play.
Sarah Vance sat down beside him, pouring two cups of lemonade from a thermos. ""She’s grown two inches since last year, Mark.""
""I know,"" Mark smiled, accepting the cup. ""It happens too fast.""
""How are things at the garage?""
""Busy,"" Mark replied. ""We hired two new apprentices last month. Hank’s taking it easy now, spending most of his afternoons fishing at the lake. He deserves it.""
Sarah looked at Mark, taking in his relaxed posture, the healthy color in his face, and the calm, peaceful look in his eyes.
""You did good, Mark,"" Sarah said softly. ""A lot of men would have broken under that kind of pressure. You stood your ground.""
""I didn't have a choice,"" Mark said, turning his head to look at Sarah. ""When you're a father, giving up isn't an option. You just keep walking, even when the path is covered in glass.""
""And what about you?"" Sarah asked with a knowing smile. ""Any time for yourself these days?""
Mark chuckled, looking out toward the field where Elena and Lily were blowing bubbles into the warm summer breeze. ""My life is right here, Sarah. I’ve got everything I ever wanted.""
Later that afternoon, as the sun began to dip below the horizon, painting the sky in gorgeous shades of pink, orange, and deep purple, the guests said their goodbyes.
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Hank drove off in his pickup truck, waving his hat out the window. Sarah and Elena left together, promising to visit next weekend for the county fair.
Mark and Lily walked hand-in-hand back up the dirt path toward their home. The cabin sat nestled against the mountain, its windows glowing with warm light, welcoming them back.
