She definitely loved her kids. I still loved her, but in a different way now. I got back from town one day laden with groceries to find a voice messag... from Julie. I called her back. ‘I’m finally having the kitchen redone starting tomorrow, do you have room in your freezer for one fairly large bag of frozen things?’ Julie asked. ‘Sure, no problem,’ I said, ‘do you want me to come and get it?’ ‘No, I’ll be right over.’ When she came over I asked if she would like a glass of wine. She declined. Friday evening of the same week, he had just gotten off the table after a supper of fish when Roland suddenly appeared after lightly knocking on the door. His mother immediately asked him why he hadn't brought his sister with him. Roland replied that she was eager and willing to come, but he didn't want to have her around bothering anyone.Of course Elizabeth was a little angry with him for leaving her behind and she made him promise that the next time he would be back he would bring her. Well this morning was gonna be awkward as fuck. How the fuck do I speak to my mom now. I threw some clothes on and headed down stairs. Mom was sat at the kitchen table with a large mug of coffee in front of her.“Hi mom” I sheepishly said.She looked up to me “morning honey, you're up early.”“Yeah couldn't sleep well”“Me neither” she rubbed her head “can never sleep long after a night out. Hangovers are no good for an old woman like me.” She cracked a smile.Silence fell in the room and i felt it. She had been young, festivals tending to blend together. Now she was old enough to appreciate the spring celebration for what it was. While Easter celebrated God, Jesus, and the renewal of that bond with Jesus's sacrifice, Dyngus Day celebrated spring, the renewal of life. The pairing of lovers, the start of families. She sent her glance at the doorway behind her, Natan appearing carrying two mugs in one hand and a platter of chicken wings in the other. She looked away, cheeks warming.She had.
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