AFTER TITANIC
Chapter Seven

 

"So, I see you two lovebirds are up, and by the look of things, you're ready for breakfast," Molly greeted Jack and Rose as they exited their room. "Let me treat you two kids to a breakfast fit for a king."

"Molly..." Jack began.

"Don't bother protesting, Jack. I refuse to take no for a answer. Besides, it's the perfect place to give you two my wedding gifts."

"Wedding gifts? Oh, Molly...you didn't have to get us presents." Rose's eyes began to brim over with tears. Molly was more of a mother to her than her own mother ever was. There was no way Rose could ever repay her for that.

"Oh, pish-posh. Of course I did. You two are very special to me, and I'd do anything to see things go a little easier for you." Molly shrugged off Rose's attempts to refuse the present. "So, enough chattering. Let's go down and eat."

After breakfast, Molly gave Jack and Rose their presents. A five hundred dollar gift certificate to one of the respectable department stores in New York, and an extra thousand dollars to get started out on life.

"Molly...this is too much...I don't know how I'll ever repay you," Jack stammered. A thousand dollars was the most money Jack had ever had in his life.

"Don't worry about it, Jack. It's my gift to you two. Besides, a thousand dollars don't last very long when you're a couple of newlyweds just starting out." Molly smiled. It did her heart good to help out a young, struggling couple, especially when that couple was Jack and Rose.

"Well, at least let me take care of the bill," Jack insisted, taking the bill that the waiter placed on the table.

"Now, Jack, I told you. This is my treat. You will not pay the bill. Do I make myself clear?" Molly took the bill back. "Now, sit back, relax, and enjoy yourself."

"Yes, ma'am." Jack sat back into his seat. By the look Molly threw him, he knew it was no time to argue.

"So, what do you two kids have planned? Are you going to be staying here in New York, or are you going to be doing some more traveling?" Molly sipped her tea.

"We were thinking of returning to Jack's hometown, Chippewa Falls, Wisconsin." Rose smiled, excited at the prospect of seeing where Jack grew up.

But Jack wasn't excited at all. In fact, he dreaded returning to that little town. That little town where so much pain of his past still lingered. "Like I said last night, Rose, it's an option. It doesn't mean that we're actually going to move there." Jack stared down at the table, not wanting the pain in his eyes to show.

"Well, I don't have a place in Chippewa Falls, but I do have one in the next town over. Look me up sometime if you two do go there." Molly smiled. "I'll be glad to have ya."

"Thanks, Molly." Both Jack and Rose smiled.

"Well, Molly...if you don't mind, me and Rose have some apartment shopping to do. We'll talk to you when we get back, I guess." Jack got up from his seat, and helped Rose up from hers.

Once outside, Jack and Rose headed for Central Park. Rose wanted some fresh air and time to take in the city before doing any shopping at all. Sitting on the bench, Jack's mind returned to Chippewa Falls...back to Eliza. He really did miss her. He couldn't help but wonder what she was doing right now...if she married Lee Conway. He hoped she hadn't. Even though he had found his soulmate in Rose, he still cared about what happened to Eliza, and knew that Lee Conway was the wrong man for her.

"Jack?" Rose's voice interrupted his thoughts.

"Hmm?"

"Why don't you want to return to Chippewa Falls? I mean...it was your hometown...where you grew up. It sounds like the perfect place to raise a family." Rose placed a tentative hand on his cheek.

"Rose...it's just that....not all my memories of Chippewa Falls are happy ones. I just have to find a way to deal with them before I can return there. Besides, I don't think you'd like the people there. In fact, there is one person who reminds me of Cal."

"Really?" Rose's interest was peaked.

"Hmm."

"Was he mean to you, Jack?"

"He was mean to everyone, not just me. I had a friend there, who he had an interest in when I left." Jack was now talking to himself, mostly. "I hope to God that she didn't get with him."

"She?"

Jack immediately snapped back to attention. What was he doing? He had almost spilt the beans about Eliza and their relationship. He had better change the subject fast before, Rose asked any more questions.

"How do you feel about wishes?" Jack suddenly asked, spotting a wishing well in the center of the park.

"Well...I'll tell you one thing...my wish came true yesterday, so I believe in them. Why?"

"There's a wishing well right over there. If we throw a penny in and make a wish, it'll come true." Jack smiled, pulling her over to the well.

"But what will I wish for?" Rose laughed as Jack handed her a penny he dug out of his pocket.

"Anything. Anything at all." Jack smiled. The optimism in his voice had returned.

Tossing the penny into the cool water of the well, Rose thought to herself, I want to go to Jack's hometown. I want to go to Chippewa Falls.

"So, what did you wish for?" Jack placed an arm around her shoulder.

"I can't tell you that. If I tell, it won't come true." Rose laughed, playfully punching his arm.

"Okay, okay. I understand." Jack laughed, but his eyes turned serious when he stopped laughing and took her hands in his. "I love you, Rose Dawson. Now and forever."

"Oh, Jack." Rose's heart leaped in her chest at the three words he just said. "I love you, too, now and forever."

They embraced, and headed for the shopping part of New York, where they put the gift certificate to good use. Then Jack took some of the thousand dollars Molly had given them and treated Rose to a night of dinner and dancing. That night, as they returned to the hotel, Molly caught a glimpse of them returning to their room, and felt the warmth of happiness in her heart.

*****

The next morning, Molly woke up with a knock on the door.

"Coming! Coming! Keep your shirt on!" she yelled. She opened the door to a nervous bellboy, who was holding a letter out to her.

"For you, ma'am, from room A45," the bellboy stammered. Obviously, he was a new kid, and she was his first guest.

"Thank you," Molly said, tipping the boy after taking the letter. Now, why would Jack and Rose leave her a letter like this and not come by themselves? She opened the letter and smiled to herself as she read.

Dear Molly,

We'd like to thank you for your kindness and hospitality for the past couple of days. You'll never know how much your kindness has meant to us. Not just now, with the money and the place to stay, but also on the Titanic, when you helped Jack with the first class dinner. You saved him from being Cal's first class joke. I, for one, will always be grateful for that, because that was the night I first fell in love with him. Molly, if you see my mother again, please keep the fact that I'm alive a secret. The last thing Jack and I need is for her and Cal to come looking for us. Also, Jack wants me to tell you that we plan to name our first daughter after you...the Unsinkable Molly Brown, as one newspaper called you. Too bad the same couldn't be said about Titanic. It really was a wonderful ship. I shall miss it. We'll leave off here. If we do end up in Chippewa Falls, we'll drop you a line. Good-bye, Molly, and remember, you never saw us.

Love,

Rose and Jack

A tear slipped from Molly's eyes as she realized that the two young people were again off on their own. She was just glad that she could give them a hand when she could.

"Good luck, Jack and Rose." Molly smiled, placing the letter in a box full of memoirs, such as the newspaper article Rose had mentioned, and a postcard with a picture of Titanic on it. "Whatever you do, never forget Titanic. It holds a important lesson for us all."

Chapter Eight
Stories