At two o’clock, she headed over to Ingrid’s house. When she arrived, Ingrid invited her to the patio. She served lemonade and set a plate of freshly baked cookies. Jen took a warm chocolate chip cookie, then took a deep breath and said, “Um, you remember when you told me your story, and you mentioned Gordon? Well, I got curious about him and decided to do some investigating, and I found him, and, well, he lives in Bigfork, and I went to see him, and he wants to see you.”
Ingrid just stared at her. Jen took a breath. “I’m sorry if I shouldn’t have. I just wanted to see you happy. You are so kind to so many. I wanted to do something for you, but if I shouldn’t have, I am …”
Ingrid put up her hand to stop Jen. “I am just in shock and not sure how I feel. I wasn’t sure if he would even remem
