lørdag den 17. december 2011

A Series of Drabbles: Day 14

Fourteenth of December, 2011

Todays Word of The Day:

Pine vb



  1. (Intransitive) To long, to yearn so much that it causes suffering. 
We only have a few more minutes until it is last call to go through the gate. I don’t want to leave right now, I can’t bear the thought of going through those doors and leaving Beth and possibly even my life behind to go fight a war that’s gotten so much bad press lately. I don’t care about the bad press, I just hope we still get the things we need to still win the war, to bring peace to Iraq, help them form their society, their new democratic society but as I stand with my arms around my wife and she’s bawling her eyes dry, I can’t bring myself to care about anything but her.

She respects my choice, even though she can’t be fully behind it. She knows the risks more than I do. I’m a little bit worried about her, she’s not one to ask for help and I really hope and pray that she’ll accept the help my aunt and uncle are going to throw at her in abundance.

“Alright,” I say, giving her a tight squeeze. “If you keep crying…” I couldn’t finish that sentence. She sniffles, understands and nods.

“You’re right, I’m sorry.” She looks up at me and puts on her mask for me, the smile she knows I need to see right now dancing on her lips. I take a deep breath, unable to find any words that I haven’t already said.

“Don’t pine after me too much,” I whisper. “Pine a little, but get on with your life when you’re ready.” I can see how she’s struggling not to let the tears overwhelm her beautiful face again.

“Write me as soon as you can.” 

Word Count: 284
Fun Factor: 4/5 

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