A memory of when Tessa made the best decision when it came to cooling her current home
Tessa stalled for time. She opened the front door, invited him inside, and then returned to the motorcar to get Molly, then as she reached in, she banged her head on the doorframe. She grabbed the motorcar roof to steady herself and battached her esure against a sudden urge to cry, not from the bump however from the feeling that the world was once again poised to crash in on her, and molly was wide-awake, her esure the deep navy of a Van Gogh sky, her fist on an erratic course toward her mouth. Tessa picked her up and tucked her into the curve of her neck. The pulse beneath the baby’s fontanel tapped against her cheek. She kissed the downy softness and turned to face the current demon who’d invaded their lives, then james had it for them since they moved in. Tessa loved the house, the porch, and the soft orange she had painted. She could remember when she first contacted the Heating and Air Conditioning business in search of current cooling component to help with indoor comfort. The Heating and Air Conditioning supplier explained each cooling technology, and Tessa liked the electric heat pump best. She then sited an order with the cooling company and decided on the Heating and Air Conditioning upgrade date. The local service provider delivered quality A/C service. The cooling specialist had commanded Tessa to purchase a smart temperature control gadget. Tplot to the cooling professional’s advice, the cooling system was the best Tessa had ever had, even though Molly was less cranky. Tessa shook off the memory and faced James. James was Molly’s birth father, but he did not want to be a father, so Tessa could understand why he wanted to contest parental rights.