Heart across the tides
d back in her chair, the faint hum of the space heater filling the room. The revised redevelop
k, she noted it was nearly seven in the evening. Most
, closing the folder an
et and pooling on the floor. His presence felt like a gus
hrugging out of his jacket and ha
Clara replied, motioning for him
ndow, looking out at the rain-soaked streets.
rises or b
ace her, he crossed his arms. "You might've bought yourself som
patience thinning. "I didn't expect trust t
om her, his eyes scanning the pape
the plan, meeting with the committee, and trying to address ever
oftening. "Why do you care so much? Most develop
ause this isn't just a job to me. Bayshore isn't just a
rise flickering across his fa
ft for college, then work. It's been
han said, his tone though
oked down at her hands, searching for the right words. "Because I
green eyes sharp yet
ng her head. "What matters is this pro
evident. Instead, he changed the subject. "The marine
d out to a few organizations to see if they'd partner with us. It's
saying that to
is isn't about winning. It's
if weighing her words.
if she'd heard him cor
the conservation center, I'll introduce you to some people who know this harbor be
," Clara said, her lips
ts. They met at a small diner near the harbor, the scent of fried seafood thick in the air. Clara felt o
ention. "This is Clara Hayes," he said. "She's the developer working on th
here's been a lot of concern about the redevelopment, and I want to address that. I've revised the plan to
eptical. Clara answered their questions with a mix of dat
oftened, offering tentative support for the conservatio
elt a strange sense of accomplishment. The rai
setting that up
han replied. "You've sti
e first time, it feels like we're
r, his expression u
hues of gold and pink. For a moment, they stood in silen
er met anyone like you
im, surprised. "W
out this place. Not really. But you..." He tra
to do what's ri
eyes spoke volumes. It was a look of recog
was unfolding between them. But like the harbor itself, it w