There he was staring at me from across the room, soaking wet
from the rain. Even though five years had passed us by, it was as if I was
meeting Jay for the first time all over again. I couldn’t help but think about
how we first met. We met for the first time in Louisville, where he was
stationed at Camp Taylor. I knew that he was going to war very soon, but we
made the most of the one month we had together. Even though our time together
was brief, I remember thinking five years earlier that I would wait for him
because I loved him and he loved me. But Jay never came back for me, and I
forced myself to move on. On the day of my wedding to Tom, I received a letter
from Jay, and as I read the words in the letter I began crying and screaming
telling anyone to call off the wedding with Tom, but no one would listen to me.
My mother forced me to clean myself up and I went down the aisle with Jay’s
words still weighing on my mind. When I was saying my vows, it was as if I left
my own body and was watching myself make one of the biggest mistake of my life.
At this very moment, my heart was pounding in my ears and it was as if time
froze. Both of us were unsure of what to do, so we just stared. Eventually, the
only words I could utter were, “I’m certainly glad to see you again,” and Jay
replied, “I’m certainly glad to see you as well.” Both of us were unable to
speak the words neither of us could say. For the first few moments, we were embarrassed
and awkward around each other, not really sure how to act or what to say. Jay
ended up running outside with Nick, and the moment they were gone, I kept
thinking, “After all this time, he’s really here…” Soon Jay returned without my
cousin. I thought, “I suppose Nicky finally talked some sense into Jay.” He was
acting like the Jay I remembered and we picked up where we left off. We got so
wrapped up in our conversation we didn’t even realize when Nicky had returned. Neither
of us were ready to talk about what had happened in the five years since we parted
way. I suppose that was a conversation we would just put on hold for now.

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