Into The River We FallA Story by P. BienertA short love story between two young women that transcended all. Into The River We Fall, A Short
Story
It was a
gloomy spring afternoon. Alice and Cassidy were sitting by the river, trying
hard not to shiver in the cold. The dark clouds that hovered threatened a night
of torrential rain, but even the opposing weather couldn’t make the view any
less wondrous. From their
spot you could see the seemingly endless formation of mountains in the
distance, the once bright fiery sun just shimmering inconspicuously farther
ahead. It didn’t help either that the forest surrounding the clearing had the
thickest and tallest trees you could find anywhere. Normally at
this hour when the sun starts to descend, you hear the wilderness come to life.
They were so used to hearing the orchestra of crickets chirping, the hoot of
owls along the treetops, the soft movements of some unknown animal lurking in
the shrubs " but this time, the silence was deafening, even worrying. This was
their ‘spot’. Always have, always will. This place had held their unspeakable
truth for as long as they can remember. The river in which they had swum in
countless of times probably knew them more than anyone did. Every blade of
grass, every rock and leaf, were witness to a love that had blossomed, faltered
and lasted over the years. It almost
seemed like every inch of it had not aged since the very first day they had set
their foot in it. They were very young back then, but each in their own knew
how much they had fallen in love with this paradise as much as they had felt
for each other. It was quite a walk away from where they lived, but that was
the best part about it; only Alice and Cassidy knew about the existence of such
a place. It was the only world in which they could be themselves, far from the prying eyes of intolerant people. It was freedom more than anything else, and they vowed to return here every single day of their lives until forever. However, today was different. The quiet was disturbing, almost eerie. Both girls were never afraid of anything; this time, there was reason to be. The approaching storm perfectly mirrored their thoughts, as if the skies knew what they were thinking, how they were feeling. There was
barely any sunlight left but neither of them was bothered to get up and leave.
Despite the rainclouds, the skies were dotted with orange streaks which they
both knew wouldn’t stay for very long. Still, it gave them hope " even just a
little bit. They had
been sitting there for the longest time, not saying a word. Each was thinking
what the other was thinking, but they lacked the courage to say their thoughts
aloud. It was Alice who decided to break the silence. “Beautiful,
isn’t it? The sunset.” Cassidy
knew she didn’t really mean it. The anxiety in Alice’s voice was unmistakable,
the heavy feeling of dread plain and obvious. It was no lie that the sunset was
flawless, but she felt that Alice had just wanted to say something. “It’s
dying,” she whispered. That was the truth. The sun was dying with them. No
matter how Alice forced herself to believe there was hope, there wasn’t any
left. There was no way out. “So, Australia, huh? Maybe you’ll like it there…” Alice gave
her a pained look. “How can you even say that? How could you possibly think I
would like anywhere without you?” “I don’t
have a choice. You don’t have a
choice. You’re sixteen. Maybe if you were older and had a good job and your own
money you wouldn't have to f*****g go!” Even
Cassidy was surprised by her sudden tone of voice, but she had been expecting
it from the second Alice broke the news. But in that moment, though a million
curses sprang to her mind, she couldn’t really express the anger she felt. She
wasn’t mad at Alice for not knowing how to decide on her own, or even Alice’s
parents who had learned of their relationship and decided to move away, but at
life in general. It was
completely unfair that somewhere in this colossal world of f*****g weirdo’s,
millions of people were having the time of their lives and enjoying their sweet
happy ever-afters, and theirs was nothing but a sad, tragic ending. It was
especially difficult to digest the fact that years and years of it would be put
to waste, just chucked in the bin randomly without warning. Alice had
started to cry soft, weeping sobs. Of course she was hurting too, Cassidy knew
that. But she was the one being left
alone in their miserable past, and Alice would have the bright future they had
always wanted. Not that she didn’t deserve it on her own, but they had a vow. It was more than a pinky swear or
words carved into a tree " it was a non-verbal understanding forever etched in
the back of their minds. “Maybe I
could stay, you know?” Alice sobbed. “Maybe I could beg them to leave me here.” “Are you
f*****g stupid?” Cassidy gaped at her. “You think your parents would leave you
alone? Here, with me? Now that they know?” “You know I
don’t care that they know. We’ve always talked about this. They were always
going to find out sooner or later.” That was
also true, and they knew none of the adults were going to take it lightly, but
neither had expected one of them to move away. They couldn’t even imagine being
apart for more than a day. Both girls wanted to forget what happened, how the
words of Alice’s parents were blow after blow and hurt more than the strike of
her father’s hand across her face. It was agony. “But I
care,” Cassidy said, defeated. “I want you to have that better life. I’m not
lying when I say that. It’s true that I want to be selfish and wish for you to
stay, but I can’t. That’s not my
decision to make.” Deep
inside, her stomach was churning. The voice in her head was practically
screaming at Alice to say it, to choose. Because although Alice was nearly
fully decided on staying as hinted in her words, Cassidy felt like there was
still a part in her that struggled somewhere in between. It was in the unsure
way she spoke, like she wanted Cassidy to say the words for her. “You do
realize,” Alice sniffed, “that even if I do stay… there will be nothing for us.
Even if we run off somewhere far away, no one is ever going to understand us.
We would be prisoners in a free world.” Cassidy
looked down at the river and watched the calm water flow over the rocks. It had
dawned on them long before Alice said it, but it pained her even more once they
were spoken. For years they had shared a love in secrecy without understanding
how it had begun and where it was going to lead, but just living in the moment.
That was what has kept them glued together until now, not knowing but just
believing. Alice’s
father made it clear that it was abnormal, but who was he to say that? He had
also said he was going to tell Cassidy’s parents, but it didn’t matter. Nothing
mattered anymore. Knowing them, they were probably going to take it worse than
they did and banish her. That was one of the things they had in common; they
didn’t have the most supportive sets of parents. It must’ve been what drew them
together in the first instance. Alice and
Cassidy both shared the belief that love is a kind of religion. It could come
in different ways and methods, but it all boiled down to one thing: that faith
in our hearts. In fact it was Alice who thought of it first as she was a big
follower of God and Christianity and believed that love could come in different
shapes but were equally the same. Cassidy wasn’t religious, but had always
respected Alice’s faith and never tried to debate with her. But now, as
she looked into Alice’s tear-streaked eyes in the glowing sunset, the faith was
gone. The love was there alright, more ferocious and needy than ever, but the
enthusiasm for life had dissipated. “You
remember when we were much younger and we didn’t get any of it… I wish I could
turn back time and come back to that. If I could make a wish right now, that
would be it. More than anything.” Alice
smiled a smile of despair. She looked up at the sky as though recalling her
memories. “I
remember,” she murmured with a more genuine stretching of her lips this time.
They were so soft and so pink, and Cassidy dreaded the moment of their final
kiss. “I hadn’t
imagined it ending like this,” said Cassidy with a sigh, accepting defeat. “You
know when we always talked about what we were going to be when we turn
twenty-five. When we were kids you said you wanted to be a teacher and I a
writer, but growing up we started to get confused and couldn’t make up our
minds. We couldn’t decide what we wanted in life.” Alice
looked her in the eyes and nodded softly. “And now I can’t be surer of myself.
I don’t want the future. I just want to be here, in this moment… with you.” Cassidy
took her hand in hers, caressing it softly. She didn’t want to let go, not
ever. The tears had started to come too, but she didn’t hold them back. If they
were the last tears she’d ever wept, it wouldn’t be the tears of sorrow for a
love that could have been, but what had been. “I love
you, Alice.” “I love
you, too. More than you know.” “What’s
going to happen now?” Cassidy asked. She knew what the answer was. They could
see it in each other’s eyes. There was an understanding there, probably the
strongest connection they’d shared. “You said
there was no choice,” Alice said, “but there is. And I choose you. Nobody will
understand why I’m making this choice, that I’m throwing my life away. But what
they’re most confused with is that you
are my life. And if I can’t have you, then I choose to not exist.” Cassidy
couldn’t stop crying. “God knows " if there is a God " how happy that makes me
feel… but there’s nothing to come back to.” Again,
there were the unspoken words just hovering in mid-air between them, waiting to
be said aloud. It was going to be pitch-black very soon. Alice and her parents
were supposed to be leaving at dusk, so they had very little time left. It felt
like they had switched sides all of a sudden; Cassidy " now the frightened,
weaker one " and Alice who not a moment ago sobbed like a little child now had
that blank, hollow look in her eyes. “There’s
nothing to come back to,” Alice agreed in a quiet but steady voice. “But
remember what we told each other before? Love never dies. It’s eternal. I don’t
care that God doesn’t approve of us, but He knows how to forgive and I trust in
Him as I trust in you. Nothing is going to keep us apart.” Cassidy
couldn’t say anymore, but she nodded in response. Still tightly holding each
other’s hands, they got up slowly. The night was young and the wind almost
freezing, but nothing mattered to either one of them. They were now lost in
their own little world, lost in each other’s eyes and thoughts. Memories
came flooding at an overwhelming pace, but the pain was no longer there. There
was no more room for hurt, only for love. For that, the space was endless. It
was a place where time didn’t function and there was nothing but greatness and
positivity around you, where the definition of physical existence is unknown,
but you were there in spirit. They wasted
not another second as their faces came close and their lips met. It was a brief
kiss that lasted forever. It didn’t feel like a final kiss at all as Cassidy
had feared, but the ending of a beginning and the beginning of an end. Whatever
it was, it took away the fears in their hearts and swept away every other
feeling but the love they had for one another. And it felt glorious. There were
no more words that needed to be said, for they were now linked by a strong
thread of understanding that transcended all. Hand in hand, they took one last
look at the setting sun and jumped into the churning waters of the river. Then
followed a complete and utter silence as the first drop of rain started to
fall.
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Added on January 5, 2013 Last Updated on January 5, 2013 Tags: short story, love, romance, teens, lesbian, homosexual, death AuthorP. BienertSunderland, Tyne & Wear, United KingdomAboutI've been writing since I was about eleven and have always been a frustrated writer. I'm fond of crime/mystery novels, horror movies, and long walks in the park. Yes, I can be the most random person b.. more..Writing
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