Page 37 of The Flyboy's Girl
Don holds out a small wrapped box and an envelope, and with shaky hands and tears silently streaming down my face, I accept it. Giving me a sad smile Don says, “I think he would be okay with you opening it now, if you want.”
Running my hand over the box, I express my appreciation, “Thank you Don. I’m so glad Paul had you as a friend.”
“I’m honored to have called him my friend,” Don says as he stands, preparing to leave. “Ruby, if there’s anything I can do for you, just let me know.”
“Thank you, I will,” I reply as I walk him to the door. “Don,” I call out, gaining his attention just before he opens the door. “There is one thing you can do for me.”
“Sure Ruby, name it.”
“Go tell your girl how you feel.”
Giving me a weak smile, Don nods before saying, “I’m heading there now. Wish me luck.”
“You don’t need luck, you’ve got love on your side.”
Saying goodnight to Don, I close the door and resume my seat on the sofa. Opening the envelope, I read the words Paul had written.
My Beautiful Ruby,
If you’re reading this, then I didn’t make it home for Christmas,
and I’m still away at training instead of giving you this in person. I hope
this gift keeps you company until I see you again. I found it on my first
outing on the island and knew you had to have it.
Merry Christmas Ruby, I love you and will see you soon.
Forever your Flyboy,
Paul
Folding the letter, I place it back in the envelope. Carefully unwrapping the box, I slowly lift the top as tears cloud my eyes once again. Nestled on black velvet is a necklace with a pendant of entwined hearts. My breath catches at the beautiful gift and thoughtfulness behind it. Securing the necklace around my neck, and laying my hand over the hearts I whisper, “I’ll always love you too, Flyboy.”
