Sunday, August 3, 2014

The Doorstep

Pulling up to the house, my heart raced. I could feel that familiar tingle run up my spine, while my broken and battered tennis shoes carried me to her doorstep. I took a deep breath, the air was wet and cool, smelling strongly of pine. One hand grasped a plate of freshly baked cookies, while the other shakily reached for the doorbell. ‘Stop shaking’ I chided myself ‘it’s not like this is the first time you have done this.’ My finger pressed up against the button and a small chime rang out, echoing through the tiny cove, and slightly calming my nerves. My heart jumped as the doorknob clicked and her shining face greeted me, her flowing brown hair was tied up in a ponytail and she was wearing an old t-shirt whose logo had faded from the many times it had been washed. Her eyes lightened when she recognized me, and beckoning with one hand she asked me to enter. As I did I slightly bowed my head, more out of habit, but slightly out of respect. “What are you doing here, not that I don’t want you here, it’s just kinda strange that you showed up…” she trailed off when she looked up into my famous half smile. Raising my hands I simply said “Cookie?” Lifting them from my hands, she set them on her table. Then, rising on her tiptoes, she wrapped her arms around my neck. I wrapped my arms around her and there we stood for what felt like eternity. Without warning her father walked thought the doorway that lead to the hall (where I suspect he had been hiding) and cleared his thought. Out of instinct we pulled away and stood stock still as if to not draw attention to ourselves. He passed through to the kitchen and then out of site, my eyes following him leave before making a move. Turning back to me she spoke formally but with a mischievous grin on her face. “I have to go, my family is waiting for me.” “Well, see you later” I spoke with the same formality, but still had to smile. Opening the door I stepped outside, she followed suite and we had a quick hug before I left for my car. As soon as I heard the door shut behind me I could not help but skip down the road, clicking my heals once or twice.