Thursday, November 8, 2018

Lavender

I lay in bed reflecting my day as usual. Today after
Maria drove the kids and me to the nearest French bistro
and boutiques an hour outside of town. She mentioned an
incidence in town. I hushed her before she could get too
deep and scare the kids half to death, but I couldn’t help to
think what she was talking about. I was restless this night,
my mind flowing with thoughts.
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I woke up thrilled for a new day in the fabulous Maitland.
Ha. I walked into the bathroom rubbing my eyes, but still
seeing my chest length blonde hair curled from the night before.
I washed my face and moisturized with my Laura Mercier
flawless skin tone perfecting créme. I popped my contacts in my
ocean blue eyes and went to the kitchen where Maria handed
me a freshly brewed Starbucks French roast with two stevias
and a splash of coconut milk. I discreetly glanced to make sure
the kids weren’t around and asked Maria, “what was that little
incidence you mentioned?” She sat me down at the island and
explained.

Basically, a semi-native citizen, Mr. Evans, had died a few
days prior. The entire town was extremely shaken up, not me of
course. I didn’t get it. I know it’s not sunshine and rainbows but
everyone dies and goes to a better place. Everything happens for
a reason, and we can’t get caught up in every little mishap.

Jake finally came home from his long day of work. It felt as if
Maria replaced him as my partner because nowadays I only see
him as he curls up in bed next to me late at night. I had just put on
my lavender eye mask as he came in humming “you can go and
blame it on the simple twist of fate.” At first, I ignored him, per usual
but something didn’t seem right this time. He continued to hum these
damn lyrics so I couldn't help but say “Jake. I. Am. Sleeping. Will you
please stop singing.” He promptly stopped and said under his breath,
“you should have gone to the concert with me tonight.” Having no idea
what he was talking about, I closed my eyes and deeply inhaled the
potent lavender scent from my eye mask.

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