Wednesday, September 23rd, early eveningFrom my bedroom I can hear a band tuning up outside. I smile and look out of the window. Stalls are being put up all along Main Street, and at the end nearest the river there's been a temporary stage erected. Bunting flutters in the breeze, and I smile, because we have two things to celebrate today - the
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"Laurence," I say, and feel my throat close up for a moment. Then the knot relaxes, and I can speak again. "Hello."
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"Hello, Kate," I say as warmly as I can manage. After all, none of what happened--or didn't--between us is not her fault. "You look well. How are you?"
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"You look well. How are you?"
"I'm -" What to say? If I say well, does that sound like I don't care? But if I say I'm not, will he worry? I've never been so concerned about how I answered a simple question before. "I'm doing quite well," I say. "And you?" Did you - " I realise there's little I can ask that won't potentially be upsetting, so I settle on "vote in the election? Apparently there was a high turnout."
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"I'm glad to hear that," I tell her.
"And you?" Did you - " she hesitates and I raise my eyebrow a little, even though I know it must be awkward to try to be conversational with me. I wish it weren't. "vote in the election? Apparently there was a high turnout."
"Yes, I did. I'm sure you did, too." I laugh a little and look around, nodding to the woman who'd made my appointment to speak to the council members. "It was insisted upon, if I'm to buy property." My eyes go back to Kate and I feel a little of my own anxiety fade. I have missed her, but I have other things to do in my life. She has, too, other more important things than life with a retired preacher that scares off everyone he meets. "How did the meeting go?" I ask in a lower voice, casting my eyes about and noting that no one I know to be...evil is around.
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"How did the meeting go?"
"It went quite well," I say, matching his low tone. "Several people came, and although we have not found out anything in particular yet, I'm hopeful that together we can come up with some ideas." I pause and bite my lip. "I would have invited you, but... I wasn't sure you would want to come." To see me is what I mean, but don't say.
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"It went quite well. Several people came, and although we have not found out anything in particular yet, I'm hopeful that together we can come up with some ideas. I would have invited you, but... I wasn't sure you would want to come." I nod and ignore the pain I feel at the exclusion. I feel more because she likely felt too uncomfortable with the idea, much like I think I am making her feel now.
"I assumed as much," I say. "Cain had invited me, but he agreed it would perhaps be best if I didn't come." My shoulders lift in a shrug. "You should be comfortable with everyone involved in things like that. One never knows who one is talking too around here."
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"You should be comfortable with everyone involved in things like that. One never knows who one is talking too around here."
I bite my lip again, feeling sorry that my discomfort is obvious.
"It wasn't about me. Well, not all. I didn't want you to feel... unhappy," I say softly. "I wasn't sure if seeing me was good for you." It's been 10 days, and so much has changed. It is very strange.
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"It wasn't about me. Well, not all. I didn't want you to feel... unhappy. I wasn't sure if seeing me was good for you." My body pulls in a deep breath and I look down, fighting the pain I feel at that. She wasn't sure if it would hurt me. No mention of it hurting her. Knowing where I now stand with her, the fact that I am the weak one who is in love and hurt and she is fine but awkward, it makes my head move into a nod without me willing it and I swallow hard. It wasn't about her at all. I meant that little, except as a friend she didn't want to hurt ( ... )
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Slip, slip away.
Slip.
Kate I see sitting, her hands to her face. What of her boyfriend, I wonder. Wonder wonder. I drag them behind me but they're in front of me almost, looks cast between them like I can't see.
"Kate," I say and give her a smile. "Hello."
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Leah's only more worried. I haven't made it out to see Eris yet. Soon. Has to be soon.
We approach Kate and Karina greets her, a smile on her face and the exhaustion is almost hidden. She looks like she did when we first met. Maybe a little more worn, a little more frayed.
"Hi, Kate."
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"Karina," I say, and I nod at Maryk and Leah. "Why don't you sit down?" I say, moving along the bench so she can rest. She looks like she needs it.
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She greets Karina by name and nods to me and Maryk. I don't want to let go of Karina's hand to curtsy properly so I nod back.
Why don't you sit down? Kate asks, looking at Karina and moving herself to one side on the bench. I look to Maryk to see if he thinks this is a good idea.
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"Thanks, Kate," I say and gently lead Karina to sit down. "How've you been lately?"
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"Yes, thank you. How is that boyfriend of yours?" we ask with a smile of complete oblivious innocence and I wonder if maybe she has a headache. We cast Leah a smile, catching her hand lightly and giving it a squeeze. So sweet of her to worry about me.
Sweet.
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