the clock on the wall opposite his bed registered the hour his parentsâ plane should be leaving for Alabama, and he hoped they were on their way home. He breathed deeply, thankful for their understanding that he needed to be alone.
But he squirmed uncomfortably and a sense of inadequacy alarmed him when he realized how ill-equipped he was to deal with his biological parents. Neither Perry nor Lorene had come to see him since the day theyâd discussed his birth with him. No doubt they were unsure of their welcome. Although he dreaded talking to Perry and Lorene, he would have liked to have seen more of Amy. She had become the most important person in his life, and he always felt like he was ten feet tall when she climbed on his lap, gave him a slobbery kiss, and said, âChaddie, I lub you.â One of the nurses had told Chad this morningthat Perry would be released soon, and he couldnât let them go without making the effort of reconciliation.
He rang for a nurse to find out the number of Perryâs room, which was at the end of the same hall Chad was in. The nurse helped him put a robe around the hospital gown he still wore, and she walked beside him to Perryâs room.
âPlease ring when you want to return to your room. The doctor wants us to watch you closely for a few more days.â
The door was ajar and Chadâs hand trembled as he lifted it to knock. Perryâs deep voice called, âCome in.â
Lorene and Amy were in the room, too, and he was glad to find the three of them together.
Perry was reclining in bed, entertaining Amy who sat beside him playing with a doll. Lorene was leaning back in the upholstered chair with her eyes closed.
âWhy, Chad!â Perry spoke happily. âCome in.â
Loreneâs eyes popped open and she stood at once, started toward him, her face radiant, but checked herself.
âYou look wonderful,â she said.
âThatâs the way I feel, thanks to Perry.â He turned to his biological father. âAnd you must be doing all right, too. The nurse told me youâre scheduled to be discharged soon.â
âYes. Our plane leaves at one oâclock tomorrow.â
âWeâd like for you to go home with us. You and Perry could go to the same hospital for monitoring. It would mean a lot to us,â Lorene concluded slowly.
âI realize that, but Iâll tell you the same thing I told Mom and Dad. I have to sort out my future, and right now I can do that better alone. Iâll stay in Columbus for a while. Iâll try to come and visit you after that. I donât know.â
Loreneâs lips parted in protest and Perry shook his head at her.
âWe accept that. When youâre ready to talk, weâll be waiting. Our past behavior doesnât give us any right to interfere with your plans. Weâll be grateful for any part of your life you want to share with us. We donât expect you to think of us as your parents, but we hope we can continue to be your friends.â
âI hope so, too,â Chad assured them in an apologetic tone. âItâs just that Iâm a different person than I was two weeks ago.â
Loreneâs dark eyes searched his face, apparently looking for something she didnât see. âDo you think you can ever forgive us?â
âI donât know,â he said after a heart-wrenching pause. âI donât know,â he repeated softly. His body trembled, whether from weakness or tension, he wasnât sure. But Perry must have noticed.
âWeâre grateful that you visited us today, but we wonât try to see you again before we leave, so letâs pray together.â He held out his hand. Chad took it and then picked up Amyâs tiny fingers, while Lorene took her place on the other side, gripping tightly the hand of her husband. Amyâs fingers wiggled under Chadâs touch, and he experienced a sense of belonging he had