I mean we kept it secret for how long that we both loved him before he had a clue?”“True and if we should mention something about a boy or a girl,...it doesn’t mean they both are. I think we can do this.” Erin just glowed.A few days’ later Erin and Lynn came back from the sonogram and were smiling like the cats that ate the canary. They walked in and sat down, Erin on my lap, Lynn next to me. I instinctively put my hand on Erin’s belly and caressed it.“Well? All I want to know is, are there two. The look on his face was enough to make tears come to her eyes. She knew it wasn’t good for her momma and daddy. While she wiped her eyes with her fingers, she saw her brother quickly reach up, using his hand with the cast on it, while holding onto a small rock with the other. The rock slipped and he slid back down. She reached out to grab his shirt and felt it rip as he slid past her. She just knew her brother was going over the cliff and die. She’d be the only one left and the big beasts. The low buzz of folks and the clinking of fine china andglasses were most of the sounds. The light was dim and floating wicks inbrandy snifters offered a soft glow and a pretty scent. I gazed aroundthe room and saw no one I remembered thank goodness. Aunty broke myspell. Aunt Jean softly: "Do you see how the other ladies hold their napkin intheir left hand and fork in the right? That is one point of getting thisright. Notice how they dab at their lips after every bite. Also noticehow. It was so ... strange. Then her hands moved to the front of my blouse. I gasped as she unfastened a second button.“Okay, that’s perfect,” she said. “Let’s get you to school.”I nodded, my skin feeling so exposed. I mean, the open blouse only showed off my collarbone. The reverend’s wife showed off this much skin. I shouldn’t feel at all strange about it, but my mother orchestrated this. Bemused, I followed her out to the car, my shoes scuffling along as I dragged my feet. My thoughts whirled..
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