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Freeborn: Chapter 27-28

The Decks and the Road
book 1- Freeborn


Chapter 27


Jennifer-The shape and size­ meant it was an invitation of some sort.  It came among many other envelopes of the same size.  It was a sign of the upcoming season.  I assumed it was one of many Holiday invites I would get over the course of a few weeks.  Yet, it was unlikely that I would spend the Holidays in Tampa, so I left it for last.  When I couldn’t ignore the rust colored envelope anymore, I opened it.  To my surprise, it was a wedding invitation.  It was a welcomed thought, and there was a part of me that wanted to be there, yet I knew my whole heart couldn’t celebrate with her.  Besides, I’d already committed my Thanksgiving weekend to helping Kayla plan her celebration and house warming.  I also wanted to call and congratulate her, but that was the lesser part of me.  Instead, I stuffed all my feelings along with the invite, back into the envelope and headed for Hannah.

I was always happy for Hannah to meet with Johnaya and Kaylin.  It was good for her to have friends that were more like family.  Her and Kaylin seemed to connect on a deeper level.  Hannah was the oldest of the two, still Kaylin always appeared to be in charge.  That was still a surprise to me, because Hannah was quite a leader.  Anyway, they’d decided on a day of roller blading. 

When we got there Kayla was already there, and Johnaya and Kaylin were already on their way. That was the thing.  They too had a special relationship, and it was always fun to watch them together.  It reminded me a lot of our circle, and all the hidden bonds.  Hannah was not sheepish or insecure, and she quickly caught up.  Kayla and I stayed behind on a nearby bench.  I wasn’t fully present.  My thoughts were still with Erilyn and her upcoming wedding.  I couldn’t help but feel like none of what happened between us held any weight.  I guess there was a part of me that expected her to apologize, but she never did.  The invitation could have been her way of trying to bridge the gap, but it only made her appear calloused in my mind.  It was also the moment I remembered how long her and Nathan had remained together unwed.  It made me think about where Derek and I were, and reminded me of his proposal.  I sometimes wondered if it was still on the table, but I didn’t dare ask him.  I just kept waiting for him to be my man again.  Lately, it felt like I was his woman, and he’d forgotten how to be my man. 

I sat watching the girls skate in a large circle.  Every now and then one of them would do something magical, and it would get me and Kayla talking, but we were both fairly quiet.  I could certainly use the quiet, but I didn’t know what was keeping Kayla so quiet; especially lately.  There were so many good things happening for her, and she was usually buzzing about it all.  Then suddenly, she seemed to charge forward and broke the silence with a question that wasn’t unlikely, but given the timing, was almost questionable.

            “So, did you invite Erilyn and Nohle?  You know they’re both welcomed.”
“Of course I know.”  I tried to overlook the subject.”
            “That was a question… you do know that?”  Kayla had become less passive than in recent years, and it was hard to dodge her.
            “Actually, Erilyn’s getting married that weekend.”
            “Why didn’t you say something.  I could have gotten someone else to help out.”
            “I know.  It’s okay.  I wouldn’t have gone anyway.”  I said knowing I’d have to explain, but perhaps I was finally ready to stop protecting everyone.
            “So are you finally ready to tell me why you came back?”
            “You know I love Miami.”
            “I know, but it was so sudden, and I’m surprised she hasn’t been here even once since you’ve been back.”  Kayla took the time to lay out all the thoughts, questions, and concerns she’d been holding onto.
            “I don’t know.  We’re sisters.  I don’t know if it’s right to say anything.”  I could feel the burden of secrecy trying to lift, but I didn’t know what all it would expose and it scared me.
            “I’ve trusted you with everything.  I hope you know you can trust me Jen.”
            “I do know.  I’ve wanted to tell you.  It’s just so messy, and …”  I backed away again.
            “And what?”
            “I guess I’m embarrassed about it.”
            “There’s no way you could be embarrassed with me.  Not to mention, I miss you.  You’re not yourself, and everyone can see it.”  I heard her words and they left me naked.  I’d thought I was doing a pretty good job at keeping everything together.  It was certainly news to me.  Suddenly I felt betrayed.  I felt like she should have said something sooner.  I didn’t know why it made me so angry, but it did.
            “Why didn’t you say something all this time?”  I took my frustrations out.
            “Like what Jen?  I can’t force you to open up.  You said it was complicated, and I tried to respect that.”
            “Erilyn slept with Derek.  Well, they had a thing.  It started before I got there.”  I finally said it out loud, and it was no small task.  I’d been trying for months.  I couldn’t see it or explain it, but I knew something had let go of me.  I didn’t feel naked like before though.  I was lighter, but not naked.  It was as though something had taken the place of the burden, yet it didn’t come with any weight.  I felt free and justified in telling.  I looked at the horror on Kayla’s face, and I knew that I hadn’t overreacted.  That was the thought that always tried to make me feel guilty.  Now I knew I could put it to bed.  And in a separate bed. 



Chapter 28


Dr. Kat Shepherd- Tayeton and I were official, and not in an understated way.  We were a conversational couple, and we never took any questions off the table.  He’d concluded that he’d fallen for me the moment he met me, and I’d admitted that I’d fallen for him on our first date.  All that being true, I knew there were questions that hadn’t made their way onto the table, but we’d both chosen to follow our hearts.  He’d met my father, and they’d also fallen in love.  There was no longer the respectable adult hand-shake between them, but rather a bear hug type embrace.  The more they seemed to become one in their love for me, the more I felt the need to share his news with my father.  It was honestly the most I’d kept from my father since I’d left college.  We were close, and I wanted his opinion.  Every Sunday evening after dinner, for the last four weeks, I had been trying to corner his thoughts, but he was too overjoyed about the possibilities and all he felt was to come, to hear my attempts to cut through.  He filled me up with his pride, and continued to show his approval.  My mother also didn’t show any objections to Tayeton, and closely followed my father’s lead.  I thought about his approval, and how much more valuable it would be if he had all the facts.  I decided to visit him at work.  I figured if I showed up unannounced, he’d hear me. 

It had been over two years since I'd been to Shepherd Engines, and everything looked so much bigger and brighter.  I’d seen the evolution over the years, but I’d missed something as of late.  It was the moment I realized we’d both been keeping some things, and it hurt me.  After all I was Kat, and everyone knew I was daddy’s girl.  I took the long tiled hall to my father’s office.  No one considered I’d just showed up.  No one questioned my being there.  I only got, “Hi Kat” and I continued on. 

When I got to his office, he was on the phone.  He smiled and motioned for me to sit, but I used the time to look around instead.  There were a lot of new plaques and other acknowledgments. I read them all.  I then moved to admiring the several models of the Shepherd Engine he had on display.  They each reminded me of all the time my father spent working on his ideas, and the times he’d unveiled the latest model.  My mother, my sister, and I were usually the first to get a look at the newest Shepherd Engine, but I was just seeing the latest engine for the first time.  I wasn’t sure if we’d all been left out of the loop, but I longed to resume my place within the loop.  I turned and communicated my surprise, and my father quickly brought his call to an end.  I continued to look on as he joined me.

            “Do you want to get a look at the real thing?”
            “You know I do.  Why didn’t I know about this?”
            “You’re Dr. Kat Shepherd.  You don’t really want to know about our every move.” 
            “Of course I do.”
            “Is that why you came?” 
            “I’d come more often if I knew you had all this happening.  Do mom and Monica know?”
            “They do.”  I followed behind my father.
            “I thought I’d always just be Kat.”  I couldn’t withhold my feelings, and stopped along the hall.
            “I’m proud of you Kat.  You know who you are and what you want, and I’m always going to be here for you.”  My father still couldn’t hear me.  Somewhere in his mind I’d graduated, and no longer needed him near.  I couldn’t understand where it would leave us, but I did understand that I no longer needed what I’d come for.  My father pulled me under his arm and kissed my cheek.  When I’d dried my tears, I continued behind my father who was moving rather swiftly.  I continued to soak up all the hellos, and they helped me to remember that being in the loop wasn’t so important.  Clearly, I was a part of the loop, and that was enough.  



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