Amelia began to play mournful songs on the piano. She sang less and the songs were of loss and sorrow, sung with such sadness and agony I had a lump in my throat. Her remarkable voice expressed such haunting it made me go cold. And even the beauty, the perfect clarity of her voice, couldn’t overcome my fear for her. I was afraid she’d slipped into depression and I’d never hear her laugh again, and that thought both saddened and worried me endlessly.As her fourteenth birthday approached, I wrestled with what to get her. It couldn’t be music. It had to distract her and bring back her smile. I thought long and hard, and steered every conversation with her into happier memories of being with her mother and father, and finally I found the answer.On the Saturday morning of Amelia’s fourteenth birthday, I got up extra early. Excitement at the gift I had for her felt good. I smiled. If this didn’t do it, nothing would. As coffee percolated, the front door tubular bells chimed; right on. The fire was dyeing down and most of the folks had paired off and went to nest for the night. Sheila passed a bowl to me and I partook enjoying the rich flavor of the herb. Sheila was 40 yrs old single by way of divorce and a regular at my camp.I asked her if she'd like to stay the night, giving her my best twinkle of the eyes look, and she looked me up and down and asked if I was feeling frisky. She knew me all too well, as she had been there for me when my wife died. She had pulled me through some hard times and never asked for a thing. I said yeah I am, and you look well, you are just glowing in fire light tonight. She smiled and leaned into me melting into my side. I put my arm around her and kissed her, softly at first and then deeper with more of an urgency a primal need. Sheila and I had slept in the same bed before and made love a few times, but the look in her eyes tonight was lust. As we broke our kiss, she walked over to the picnic table, I thought to grab her things, to.
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