I am truly knoory explained for me tery of ter. Of course, it tempt to steal t of a cure t in line but imagining t of cers ed as, one by one, eacook its place. In time, I o resent every one of to disregard eacribe. I deliberately tried to forget them all. Did I say a friend of mine had died? I had no friends.
of one less devil in turbed by Jimmys account of little Oscar Love, and I dreamt t nig about an ironens. On telpiece sits a roters spelling out foreign tides. tains sting out tticed needleernoon, yet despite t, toned boots, a starc, and a ie t looks like a Cmas boicing an etude. From be naked and creeping on t. to teal out from beains, from under ttee; out of to tops on a note, turns tack as one, oget, anotaking out t;as ist los?quot; A trageous av?quot; t as several o restrain ake ;Ic nur meinen So;
I could still feel ttack. ;; and I ao a damp pilloed ss. Stifling a yaairs t I ired and t tter be good. My moted back t telep s my secretary. I tairs.
quot;t; I grunted into the receiver.
S;ess ode in t;
S imagine the reasons for my awkward silence.
quot; one. I ;
quot;Rigess, tess, ;
quot;Jimmy Cummings said to give you a call. ould you like to meet some;
e arranged to meet after , and se doions to ttom of tav.
Sepped straig to ternoon sunligippling across of t once, it seems in retrospect, s I greo adore: trical mottling of t temple t flasess said my name and made it seem real.
e drove a across o to kiss ination, but in our toicular place to go. tess turned doalked aernoon. Sold me all about o college, old paroced studies in music. A feside of toopped by Oscars to steal a bottle of apple -note song.
quot;I used to trangest bird, ary scoget o me. Or anyone. You racted, as if you no one else could ;
quot;Im still t ; I told ;Sometimes or am quiet by myself, I play a tune, imagine my fingers on tes as clear as day.quot;
quot;You seem somew;
quot;Not al no;
ened and c;Strange, isnt it? About Oscar Love, t boy. Or stle boys, alike as t;
I tried to c. quot;My sisters are t;
quot;?quot;
quot;Its been a long time since w;
S;Not t boy.quot;
quot;I o do ;
tess s ts you, even en.quot;
I sincerely wis day.
quot;And o s playing in your no; S and kissed me.
I took sunset, kissed ty s alone in tcelevision. Slippers crossed on ttoman, buttoned to ted me do to t time in years. e ting older, no doubt, but souter t met, but lovely still.
quot;e, ; S ube.
quot;Great, Mom, fine.quot;
quot;See ;
quot;tess? I ;
A commercial broke tory, and surned to smile at me between sips.
quot;Mom, do you ever ...quot;
quot;s t, ;
quot;I dont kno lonely? Like you mig on a date yourself?quot;
S; man to go out ;
quot;Youre not so old. And you look ten years younger t;
quot;Save your compliments for your nurse.quot;
turned. quot;I t—quot;
quot; me see it to t;
tess cer our impromptu picnic, ting side by side on a park bencalking in t sunsurn to me, ness, so t I old me stories t fed my desire for more stories, so t I mig forget a single line. I loved eacal touc of he way she made me feel alive and fully human.
On ted nearly oo a picnic along tion in gratitude to all of tors and nurses, all of Little Oscars sces and teaceers—suced relatives, a priest or ti, and table feast . C dogs. Corn and ermelon trucked in from dotles of tuff, tubs of ice and sodas for ters, a cake specially made in ty for table, iced in red, tering script. ty began at four in ternoon and lasted all nig became dark enoug off a fireo time, Vietnam and to tion.
In t. tess looked delicious t evening, a cool smile, and brigs in all of ors, a bevy of nurses, and far too many firemen and policemen, baked tan and ser ticed in ted t I had known him from my former life.
quot;; e sroduced o us boto compare notes.
quot;So, Ungerland, ts an unusual name.quot;
quot;German.quot; ared at the women, who were laughing in an overly personal way.
quot;Your family from Germany?quot;
quot;Off t long time ago. My familys been in town for a ;
A stray string of firecrackers off in a rat-a-tat of pops.
quot;Came from a place called Eger, I t like I said, man, t ;
I told udied ened. t of t a acavs fation as merely tion of my stressful nigy of seeing tesss old beau.
Jimmy Cummings crept from be of me. my surprise and pointed to t;; ed, and I couldnt break into a broad grin. Little Oscar, as usual, appeared a bit dumbfounded by all ttention, but strangers o kiss ion, teens tossed a ball around policemen. In t, ime. I missed cess, ion ree.
quot;I ; Leold me. quot;, out all nig knos a fever.quot;
S and toucayed there.
quot;So ;
taring at eaco tion. tess and Brian aring into eacrying to communicate somet saying a word.
quot;I personally t some ;
I ed to tell o s up. Now Ungerlands ouc wever he was saying.
quot;... ot still you o feel sorry ...quot;
S and tuned in to Lewis.
quot;... but nobody believes in fairy tales, rig;
quot;Youre rigion possible.quot;
Before o trides ao tars, finding notter to look at. I ignored to , tracing circles on my skin h her nails.
quot; alking about? Somet;
quot;e alking about you,quot; Brian said. Oscar looked dotle and grunted.
I ess a glancing back. So to a spot aall grass and ferns. Voices carried in t, ty only made t more exciting. S of s and unbuckled my belt. I could omacs. Someone o someant I rees. tess climbed on top of me, guiding us togeto frame ared into my eyes as ser and voices trailed aarted, and people said good-bye, good nig. S avert her gaze.
quot;Do you know w;
I closed my eyes.
quot;Do you know w;
across my face. Someone bleed her pelvis and drove me deep inside.
quot;tess.quot;
And I said tle in ting oget to touced, quot;So long, ; from tess giggled, rolled off me, and slipped back into c notice t, for t time in ages, I afraid of t.