Patti Tompkins would remember the exact time her baby sister Kelli called her that rainy Saturday morning - 8:57am - for the rest of her life. She was in a very intimate situation with Ricardo, and ignored the call. Kelli called right back -- their private signal that it was urgent. Patti nudged Ricardo away, checked the time and took the call. "Hey - what's up?'
Kelli didn't answer, but Patti could hear her sister sobbing and what sounded like rain falling and sat bolt upright in bed, shoving Ricardo to the side. "Kel - where are you -- you ok?"
More sobbing. "Kel - where are you?"
Patti could barely understand what her sister was saying through the sobs. 'I've ruined my whole life -- I am so fucking stupid!"
Patti used her big-sister command voice. "Kel - tell me where are -- are you safe?"
"I'm on your front porch."
"Fuck." Patti sprang out of bed and pulled on her robe, running to the front door, not even noticing that she knocked over a plant on a table in the hallway, leaving a very confused Ricardo on the bed. She unlocked and yanked open her front door to find her sister standing there, in the rain, her hair a tangled, wet mess, wearing soaking wet sweats, holding her phone. Patti pulled her inside. "Kel, you're soaked, what that hell is going on?" Kelli continued to sob, unable to speak. 'Damn, this hasn't happened since she was fifteen. What the hell is it?'
Patti walked her sister to the living room and set her on the couch. Richardo appeared, in his robe, a worried look on his face. "Grab me a couple bath towels and some sweats for her." 'Whatever this is I'm gonna need reinforcements.' "And call my mom, tell her to get over here double stat." He nodded and darted down the hall.
'Double stat' was the Helgeson girls' code phrase for an emotional, non-medical emergency, and Richard repeated it verbatim to Connie, who started firing questions at him. All he could do was describe Kelli's sudden appearance. "Ok, tell Patti I'm enroute." She ended the call.
Patti held her sobbing sister until Ricardo returned with the towels and clothes. "She's on her way."
"Thanks, babe." Ricardo, being a smart guy, knew there was no place for a male in whatever family drama was going on, nodded towards the hallway and fled the scene. Patti nodded back at him. She stood her sister up, stripped her out of her soaking wet clothes, dried her off and dressed her. Kelli's face was all blotchy, her eyes red, her nose running, her hair a disaster.
Patti retrieved a box of tissues, dropped it on the sofa, set her sister down on the couch and just held her. 'She'll talk when she's ready. What the hell is it?' It was a good five minutes before Kelli calmed down enough to speak, still sobbing, having consumed most of the box of tissues.
"We were supposed to picnic lunch today, but it's raining so we can't. All of a sudden, at like eight there's this pounding on the front door. I open it and there's about six of his work buddies, all in their camos and hunting gear, looking for Richard. They give him shit for not being ready -- like they planned it. He tells me we'll reschedule the picnic since it's raining and he'll only be gone a half day and we can have a nice dinner. I was just speechless, so I just waved at him to go."
Patti stroked her sister's cheek. 'Damn him, the boy just can't grow up. Will never, ever forgive him for doing this to Kel.' The sisters held each other for a while, quietly, just like they did years ago when their parents were splitting up and they were scared.
"And then there's Tom. He's the most wonderful man I ever knew and he treats me like a princess and he's trustworthy and funny and I just love being with him and I'm always his first priority and he's always thinking of me and I just melt in his hugs and his heart is just huge and I really think I make him happy and he takes me to another world when we make love and I miss that every second of every day. And I lead him on, then out of the blue dump him for Richard. I might as well have stuck a knife in his heart."
'Yea, you pretty much did, Kel.'
Kelli looked her sister in the eye. "I made the wrong choice last week, 'T. What he did this morning tells me Richard is never going to grow up, be what I need in a mate. And I've turned away the one guy who's perfect for me. I am the stupidest woman on the planet." She burst into tears, grabbed a fistful of tissues and curled up in the fetal position on the sofa.
Patti, knowing that being a good sister meant sometimes just being there and not saying anything, held Kelli's hand for a long time until she dropped into a fitful sleep, emotionally exhausted.
Twenty minutes later the front door flew open and Connie burst in, followed closely by her sister Clara. Patti raised her finger to her lips and whispered "Ssshhh." She got up, covered Kelli with a light blanket and led Connie and Clara to the dining room where she gave them the story. On the way over Clara had gotten the most of the back story from Connie, who was furious -- at Richard.
"No man neglects one of my daughters like that. She needs to dump him, be with Tom. You said he loves her, he's good to her, right?"
"Oh, no doubt. But she thinks she's driven him away, that he's gone forever."
Clara stroked her chin. "Think we can convince her to approach Tom?"
Patti shook her head. "That will be a challenge. She's as hard-headed as her mother."
Clara nodded in agreement and Connie slapped her daughter's shoulder. "Hey!"
They trouped into the living room and Patti and Connie sat down on either side of Kelli, who stirred and opened her eyes, blinking, confused that Connie and Clara were there. She sat up. "What are you doing here?"
Connie answered. "This is a family intervention."
Kelli fixed Patti with a hard glare. "You told them?"
"No secrets in this sisterhood, blondie."
Kelli rolled her eyes and looked towards the ceiling. "Great, so happy everyone knows I've totally screwed up my life."
It fell to Connie as the matriarch to ask the money question. "Would you leave Richard for Tom?"
Kell shook her head. "It doesn't matter. I told Tom last Sunday I chose Richard over him. He'll never forgive me for that. No man would."
Patti realized Kelli had just given her an opening, and she seized it. "But you've said Tom is a man unlike any other."
"Oh, he is, but even he would never forgive me. I'm stuck with Richard, and it's all my fault."
Patti considered her next move. 'Time to play this card.' "I think he'll take you back, Kel."
Kelli glared at her sister. "How could you possibly know that? I know this man -- he's proud. He probably hates me -- and why wouldn't he? He'd never take me back, go back to what we've had these last couple weeks."
"I agree he won't go back to the secret relationship you've been having. But he will take you back if he can have all of you, if you leave Richard to be with him."
Kelli started to tear up again. "You don't know that, 'T, nobody can know that."
Patti reached over and touched her sister's hand. "Trust me, Kel, I know this guy. He wants to be with you. He's a big guy -- and you know what the biggest part of him is?"
Connie's and Clara's eyebrows went up at the reference, as did Kelli's -- they were all thinking of Tom's sex organ.
"It's his heart, Kel, you said it, it's huge, and big hearts are very forgiving."
Kelli just stared at her bare feet.