Sundays
were the best because we had the whole day to do whatever we wanted. That first week ended with Cinder and I both
very happy. So many things had happened
in that first week it felt like a whole summer’s worth. We were up early for a change and walked down
to the beach, stretching out on the dock to look out across the lake. It was so quiet and peaceful. We sat in silence for a while.
“It’s
been really fun here.” I said.
“Yeah. I thought I’d be sad, you know.” Cinder said.
“Yeah,
me too.” I tried not to show my sadness.
“I
can’t believe we won’t be in school together next year.” Cinder finally said after a long silence.
“I
wish you could live with us.” I
said. “Maybe my mom and dad wouldn’t
mind.” I took hold of the idea and
turned to Cinder with hope filling my heart.
She
sat up and faced me with a smile.
“That’d be great but I’d miss my family too much.” She lightly punched me in the arm. “Besides, who’d want to share a room with a slob
like you.”
I
laughed in spite of myself. “Yeah. I
just thought….”
We
both turned to look back out across the lake again. The birds chirped and an occasional fish
jumped out of the water leaving behind a ripple on the surface.
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