meet you.â
Feeling awkward, all of a sudden, Effie stumbled over her next words. âThanks again for helping me out.â
âAgain, it was nothing. Iâm glad I happened to be sitting close by.â Her gaze darted toward Zack, hesitated, then she smiled at Effie again. âWell, I should go sit back down. Itâs pretty crowded in here. Enjoy your meal.â
âYou too.â Zack looked like he wanted to say something more but he turned to Effie instead. Firmly wrapping an arm around her, he guided Effie to their table and held her chair out as she sat.
âIâm sorry, Zack,â Effie said, feeling her cheeks heat.
âFor what?â
âCausing a scene.â
âYou didnât cause a scene.â
Looking at him more closely, Effie realized that her brother was being completely honest. He hadnât seen anything wrong with his awkward sister stumbling in between the tables. He probably didnât have a clue that Jennifer C. was no doubt going to tell everyone how Effie couldnât even walk through a restaurant. And with her luck, their story would reach Josiah Grimm, the cutest boy in their class.
âZack, I almost fell down in the middle of Yoderâs. Your friend had to leap out of her chair to catch me. It wasnât one of my best moments.â She smiled at him before dipping her head to read the printed paper menu. Maybe she shouldnât have even said that much, but while she felt that it was best to show him she wasnât going to let it ruin her whole day, she also felt obligated to point out the extent of her flaws.
âHey.â
She popped her head up. âWhat?â
âDonât worry about it, okay?â For once, even his eyeswerenât smiling. Instead, his whole expression was serious and solemn. âThings like this happen to everyone. I promise. It feels big because it happened to you, but everyone else has probably already forgotten it. Itâs only a big deal if you make it out to be.â
She knew he was probably right. But she also knew that he would never be able to understand what it felt like to be a twelve-year-old girl with a wheelchair and plastic braces attached to her legs. âI just wish I was normal.â
Something new entered his eyes and he leaned forward. âDonât ever say that again. You are normal. You are fine.â
âZack, youâre right. I am fine . . . but Iâm not like everyone else.â
âEverybodyâs got something, Effie,â he said, his voice thick with emotion. âYou just happen to have some problems with your hips and legs. That doesnât mean you canât do things, because you can. It doesnât mean youâre not as good as anyone else, you surely are.â
âOkay,â she whispered, hoping he would stop.
But her brother was on a roll. âYou know, Effie, Gott doesnât give us anything He doesnât think we canât handle. Heâs given you this problem, but Heâs also given you a lot of gifts. Remember that.â
His voice was so intense, his expression so fierce, that Effie nodded. There was no way she was going to even think of arguing with him about this. Especially not in the middle of Yoderâs. âIâll remember.â
â Gut . Now, letâs have lunch, okay?â
She nodded, and when the server came, she ordered the special, which was barbecue chicken. Zack did the same. Just as she geared up for what was probably going to be round twoof the âEffie is normalâ discussion, she noticed that he was looking beyond her. At Leona.
âLeona is really pretty,â she said. âShe seems mighty nice, too.â
âYeah.â
âHow did you meet her?â
âLast night, Mrs. Sadler asked if I could try and get Serena out of the tree in the front of Palm Grove.â
Effie refrained from rolling her eyes, but just barely. âSerena doesnât need help
Dawne Prochilo, Dingbat Publishing, Kate Tate