Me watches the door close as her Daddy leaves her in the room above the Pool Hall, she pulls out her journal, her face smiling, her heart still pounding as she begins to write.
If ever there was a week to make me the adult I will become this is it I think;
Leaving the Island, making a new start here, Niyol leaving and now.... now something I find so hard to put into words. I'm almost afraid to, if this was read by anyone and it was discovered the consequences could be ... deadly. No! I won't say. I will remember ... I will remember every single beautiful, blissful, wonderful moment that words would never do justice to anyway. Sorry journal, this one I'm keeping to myself.
she closes the book and smiles slipping it away in her pocket before skipping out and down to the bar.
Later in the day ....
Niyol is back ... this day couldn't be more perfect ... well ok if one little thing didn't have to happen to allow him to come back THAT would make it more perfect but the important thing is .. my family is whole again and I'm so very very happy.
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