The house was quiet. I heard Kayla call to me down the stairs. "I'm up here."I went into the front hall and went up the stairs. She was standing at the top of the stairs watching me, a nervous smile on her face. When I reached the top landing, she grabbed my hand and led me down the hall and into her room, leaving the door open so we could hear if anyone came into the house.Her room still had a lot of little-girl décor in it, with a ton of stuffed animals on the bed, a few Barbie and Ken dolls on a bookcase against the wall, and pictures of horses and kittens on her walls. There was a poster of John Travolta from some movie on the wall above her small nightstand.She led me over to the foot of her bed. Her hands felt as sweaty as mine for some reason. I looked her over. She was barefoot, dressed in a scoop-necked t-shirt and an old pair of gym shorts, and her right leg was bandaged above the knee with an elastic bandage. She sat down on the edge of the bed. I noticed that she already. We both ignored the ‘elephant in the room’; her imminent departure to Canberra, which was only five weeks away. I felt that if I didn’t broach the subject, then we could pretend that it wasn’t going to happen; or at least we wouldn’t have to talk about what might happen after February.Friday dawned a lovely summer’s day; already warming up. The last few days had been up over 34 degrees, and today was going to be another scorcher. After dropping Cathy off at the bus stop; I returned home and packed my equipment in the car, and got my clothes for the evening’s performance. I was at Lori’s place a bit early; Janelle hadn’t arrived yet. I help Lori pack the food and drink for lunch, and we carried it down to the boat.“So, how has it been having Cathy living with you for the past two weeks?” she asked.I told her how it had been, how we were into a comfortable routine, how we would talk about our respective days over dinner. I didn’t tell her how I imagined married life with Cathy would be.
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