Nell indicated herself with a scornful sweep of her hands. “Look at me. He’s working with a beautiful woman, and I’ve let myself go.”
I felt a smile cross my face. “That, my dear, is something we can take care of. Starting tomorrow, we’ll see that changes are made. Physical changes. The rest will have to come from you.”
“I’ve felt useless and unwanted,” Nell confessed, taking a deep breath to steady herself.
“I have a plan. How would you like to work at the hotel this week after your makeover, starting on Tuesday? With Lorraine off work, our hospitality department needs some help.”
“Really?” Nell clapped her hands together. “That would be wonderful! That’s another thing that’s all wrong. Clint has wanted me to stay home with the kids, and I’ve missed my old job.”
“Well, this will help us out and give you a new perspective. A win-win situation.”
“Oh, Ann. I knew it was a lucky day when Dad met you.” Nell flung her arms around me and leaned in for a cry.
My heart ached for her. She was the daughter of my heart and as beloved as my Liz.
Nell and I walked back to the house arm in arm.
“Let’s celebrate a new you. How about I serve us something? Rhonda and I had Seabreeze drinks the other day, and they were light and delicious. Mostly fruit juice with just a touch of vodka.”
“Sounds perfect,” said Nell. “I need to relax before I plan what I want to do.”
“One step at a time,” I said. “Talking about sea breezes, the wind has come up, and I’m betting Vaughn and the kids will be back soon.”
“Don’t tell Dad everything that I’ve told you,” Nell said. “You know how protective he can be. This is something Clint and I need to work out.”
“Agreed,” I said, pleased she understood that.