Tala and ManatuaA Story by Jon RoggieI apologize from the start. This is part of an ongoing story which I never seem to organize.
While still concentrating on the smell of cookies,
Anne tightens her grip on my hand. "It's her, isn't it?" Another squeeze. I feel the cat bump her head against my leg. I choose to take it for a gesture of support. "Anne, would you please bring our guest a cup of cocoa?" Her next squeeze shows her displeasure, and once again I pay the price. I am hoping by saying please, she won't let her feeling show. I look up, and offer a greeting. "Manatua." She pauses before sitting beside me, but showing a touch of civility, she responds. "Jon." We have a long history. We also tend to irritate each other, while trying to get along. Our jobs do overlap. Tends to a little bit of stepping on toes. She takes my hand, and while feeling a jolt of energy, I know what is going to be said. "You can't do this now." Anne would be amazed by my restraint. I ask a simple question, knowing it is a goad. "Why do the people forget the stories?" She has the decency to blush, but her grip shows her pique. One of the things you learn over the years, is you wait for the answer. You already know the answer, but you wait for the other to admit it. Like I said, we have been around each other for awhile. Marion appears with a cup, and I can barely smell the cocoa. My little girls are not pleased. I hide a smile. Manatua slumps. "I guess I deserve that." Being suspicious, I can't help myself. "Is it really that bad?" She nods her head. "They refuse to remember." Timing is perfect. I flicker for a moment. Returning, she is looking at me with a sad smile. I shrug my shoulders. "Time for us to go someplace, and we should bring Fesili." Time for another raised eyebrow. "Where?" I smile. "Where else? A place full of memories, stories, and questions." "Do they still have the clam chowder?" I give her a smile. "Long as they remembered..." I earned another smack upside the head.
© 2018 Jon RoggieReviews
|
Stats
117 Views
3 Reviews Added on October 13, 2018 Last Updated on October 13, 2018 AuthorJon RoggiePorterville, CAAboutI tend to ramble, and rarely explain myself. Take that as you will more..Writing
|