Maizon At Blue Hill
Maizon At Blue Hill
“I lay in my bed across from her, feeling strange. I had never shared a room with anyone but Margaret. ”Yeah,“ I said. ”It is.“ Sandy was shorter than I was, but already she had started growing in places my body didn’t even know existed. I had tried not to watch her getting dressed for bed, but couldn’t help looking over when she was pulling her T-shirt on. She wasn’t flat-chested like me. Her skin was so white I could see the blue veins running along her arms. There was hair under her arms.
“Bu...t the air coming in feels nice,” I said.
“It does.”
We lay silently across from each other for a while and I wondered if Sandy was as aware of my breathing as I was of hers. She breathed in and out slowly. Every now and then, she sighed.
I closed my eyes and tried to imagine Margaret lying across from me. But it didn’t work. If it had been Margaret in the room, we would have climbed into the same bed hours ago and now we’d be gossiping and giggling and tickling each other until we cried.MoreLess
“Bu...t the air coming in feels nice,” I said.
“It does.”
We lay silently across from each other for a while and I wondered if Sandy was as aware of my breathing as I was of hers. She breathed in and out slowly. Every now and then, she sighed.
I closed my eyes and tried to imagine Margaret lying across from me. But it didn’t work. If it had been Margaret in the room, we would have climbed into the same bed hours ago and now we’d be gossiping and giggling and tickling each other until we cried.MoreLess
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