some serious changes.â
Samuel knew his brother loved him and that he wanted the best for him, but a part of him also felt that Joe was jaded. His brother had suffered two failed marriages and, as it stood, was in a dating slump. âCanât you just be happy for me?â Samuel said. âI love Vivana.â
âWhy?â Joe asked.
Samuel had to think for a moment before he finally answered. âBecause sheâs fun, and exciting, and she balances me out. Sheâs good for me.â
âDo you think she loves you?â
âShe wouldnât be marrying me if she didnât.â
Joe gave him the side-eye. âPeople marry for all sorts of reasons. Just like youâre doing.â
Samuel wrinkled his forehead in confusion. âWhat are you talking about?â
âYou didnât mention love as a reason for marrying her.â
âBecause thatâs a given.â Samuel could see that he wasnât going to make any headway with his brother so he ended the conversation and the house tour. Now, as he thought back on that brotherly exchange and many others theyâd had in recent months, he had to admit that Joe had been right.
âI shouldâve listened to my brother,â Samuel mumbled to himself.
Samuel looked at the digital alarm clock on Vivanaâs nightstand, noting he had only ten minutes before his food would arrive. He quickly undressed and showered, glad to wash away his worries. He emerged smelling good from the expensive bath products heâd used, feeling more relaxed. He walked back downstairs to the spacious family room wearing baggy gym shorts and a Sandhill t-shirt. A stack of documents lay beside him in a neat pile on the couch. Normally, he didnât mind the extra work his job required, but tonight was different. And just as he didnât want to eat late, he didnât want to work late, either. But since he was all alone, with no one to share his evening, the tedious paperwork suddenly turned into a welcome distraction until his food arrived.
Samuelâs career was one of the bright spots in his life, and he felt blessed to be able to do what he loved. This month made seven years that heâd been the principal at Sandhill Elementary School. When heâd first started, the morale of the teachers, students, and staff had been low, the result of years of sub-par test scores, underperforming students, and a mismanaged administration.
A county investigation revealed corruption in the front office. The principal was fired, amidst scandalous charges of sexual misconduct, bribes, and kickbacks. Samuel happened to be in the right place, at the right time, with the right credentials and the right connections. He was the assistant principal at a large public school in Upper Marlboro, Maryland, and was looking for a change from the grind of city living to a slower pace of life. His fraternity brother, who happened to be a member of the Amber school board, phoned Samuel one night and told him to apply for the position. The rest was history.
It only took Samuel three years to turn Sandhill around from the lowest performing elementary school in the county, to the second highest. Thanks to his steady leadership, the school that had once been marred in scandal now boasted a full enrollment with a waiting list of children whose parents were willing to pay money to get them in.
As Samuel thought about his accomplishments at Sandhill and the new projects he had planned for the upcoming academic year, he felt disappointed and frustrated that Vivana wasnât going to be with him tomorrow night for the staff and volunteer open-house meeting. If it hadnât been for his wedding band, he knew that most people wouldnât even know he was married. And because heâd stopped wearing it several months ago, due to the strain of his and Vivanaâs lackluster relationship, he knew people would be even more in doubt about his marital