For a couple of weeks nowA Story by WritergirlThis is a short story I wrote about a troubled child name Jimmy.For a couple of weeks now, Jimmie's teacher had noticed that he seemed sad. Worried, she waited until class dismissed one afternoon and went over to talk to him. “Jimmy, can I speak with you for a moment?” Timidly, Jimmy shook his head yes. “I've noticed for the past couple of weeks, you've been rather down,” said Mrs. Crane. “Is there something bothering you?” Jimmy looked down at his feet. “It's alright you know, you can tell me. It will just be between the two of us.” Jimmy looked in deep thought for a moment and then spoke. “It's my dad,” said Jimmy. “What about your dad?” Mrs. Crane asked. “Is he OK?” Jimmy shrugged his shoulders. “I don't know. He's talking to my mom a lot.” “Are they arguing?” she asked. “No,” said Jimmy. “They don't argue. Not anymore.” Mrs. Crane looked confused. “Well, that's a good thing, right?” “No, not really,” Jimmy said. “Well, why not?” asked Mrs. Crane. “Because,” said Jimmy. “Mom's dead.” “Oh,” said Mrs. Crane, taken aback. “Well, I'm so sorry to hear that Jimmy.” You know, sometimes, people handle grief differently. It probably helps your dad to talk with her. When my father passed away, I would talk to him all the time. I knew even though he was gone and an angel in heaven, he was still looking down on me and could hear me.” Jimmy looked up, his eyes were very sad, and for the first time, Mrs. Crane noticed fear. “No,” said Jimmy. You don't understand.” “Well,” said Mrs. Crane in her softest voice.“Maybe it would help if you talked to her too.” “I'm too afraid,” said Jimmy. “She scares me, I just want her to go away now.” “Jimmy,” Mrs. Crane said. “Are you saying that you see your mom, like a ghost, and it scares you?” “No,” said Jimmy. “She's not a ghost.” Even more confused than ever. Mrs. Crane looked at Jimmy with concern. “Well, Jimmy,” she said. “If your dad doesn't talk to your mom in heaven and she's not a ghost, then what are you trying to say?” Jimmy paused a moment and then spoke. “Dad talks to mom in their room at night, and I think it's time he buried her.”
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10 Reviews Added on July 6, 2015 Last Updated on October 11, 2015 AuthorWritergirlNew Delhi, NC, IndiaAboutWebpulse® Awarded as Top 5 Web Designing Company , SEO Company & Branding Company in India. Specialized in making Search Engine Friendly Mobile Responsive Dynamic Websites for Startups, Small Medi.. more..Writing
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