Leo watched from the stands at Madison Square Garden as the Knicks left the court and the cheerleaders rushed on to the floor. He placed a protective hand on his grandson’s shoulder as Timmy waved enthusiastically to the players jogging to the locker room for the pep talk coming after a bruising second quarter.
Even though the team was having a rough season, tickets were getting tougher to come by with tourism raging in New York City. Attending tonight’s game was an unexpected surprise. The deputy police commissioner had called Leo two days earlier to say that he needed to fly to Washington, D.C., for a multi-jurisdictional meeting with the Department of Justice, and he offered his two tickets to Leo. Leo never thought that his nine-year-old grandson’s calendar would be busier than his, but once he confirmed that Timmy was available, the two of them happily accepted the invitation.
The seats were decent, but not nearly as good as Alex Buckley’s tickets near the court. Timmy had wanted to snag Alex’s attention as soon as they arrived, but Leo had made him promise to wait until the second quarter ended. Now that the buzzer had sounded, Timmy was on his tiptoes waving toward Alex. They were at least forty rows behind him. When Timmy stopped waving, Leo feared that his grandson was going to be upset that Alex hadn’t seen him. Instead, he asked Leo for his cell phone. Leo couldn’t believe how quickly Timmy’s fingers flew across the screen. The next thing he knew, Alex was turning his head, scanning their section. His eyes brightened when he spotted them.
Leo watched as Alex excused himself from his guests, an older couple and a woman who was probably around Laurie’s age. Alex took the steps two at a time, a smile spread across his face.
Timmy nearly ran into Alex’s arms to give him a big hug.
“Are you using all of your seats tonight?” Timmy asked with a grin.
“I’m afraid so, Timmy. My other friends might be a bit miffed if I ask them to change seats.”
He turned to see Leo’s gaze lingering on his guests. “I brought along a fellow criminal defense lawyer and his wife, and their daughter who’s visiting from California while her husband’s here on business.”
Leo was certain that Alex wanted to make clear that he was not on a date.
“We miss seeing you, Alex.” Timmy peered up at Alex with wide brown eyes. “How come you haven’t been over lately?”
Leo placed an arm around Timmy. “You may have been on a school break, but the grown-ups get busy this time of year. Not to mention, Alex was nominated by the President of the United States to be a federal judge. It’s one of the biggest honors a lawyer can have. His calendar is crowded.”
“That’s awesome!”
“Thanks,” Alex said with a chuckle. “I think that’s a good word to describe it.”
“The only bummer is that I guess now you won’t be going back to Mom’s show. She hates Ryan Nichols.”
“We don’t use the word ‘hate,’ Timmy,” Leo scolded.
“Sorry. When you’re a judge, can I come see the courtroom and bang the hammer like on TV?”
“And maybe you can come to my trumpet recital next week! I’m doing the solo from ‘C Jam Blues’ by Duke Ellington.”
Alex looked to Leo for guidance. Leo could tell that he desperately wanted to accept the invitation, but knew how Laurie would feel if he orchestrated a meeting between them.
“Let’s talk about that later, Timmy. Jerry, Grace, and Charlotte all said they wanted to come, and I’m not sure how many people we’re allowed to bring.”
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As Alex made his way back to his guests, his eyes nearly welled at how quickly Timmy was growing up. He’d give up his basketball tickets for the rest of the season for a chance to watch this boy take on a song like “C Jam Blues.” He wished he could spend the rest of the game with Leo and Timmy. What he really wished was that Laurie were here with them, just so he could see her again. When he pictured himself with the three of them, he pictured a family. But Laurie was probably fine without him. She had a family already, with Timmy and Leo. She had a successful career, and she had friends who were excited to see her son play the trumpet. Her life was complete without him. He had made a terrible mistake. He had pushed her too hard, and now he had lost her.