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Date Posted: 17:56:17 02/23/10 Tue
Author: Page
Subject: Crap! I forgot to add in the line from the HW, and since I wasn't logged in when I posted it won't let me edit. *sigh* I've been away from this for too long....
In reply to: Page 's message, "The prodigal daughter returns and is handing in her homework >>>>" on 17:53:45 02/23/10 Tue


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[> [> [> GAAHHH!!! indeed! -- Debi, 12:24:09 02/25/10 Thu


>>Steel fingers seemed to be digging themselves into
>>Katie's throat. She tried to swallow past them, to
>>regain her voice to berate him more for the searing
>>hurt she'd felt when she'd realized he'd left her. But
>>she couldn't. His words had conjured up too many old
>>feelings, things she hadn't let herself feel for a
>>long time. She could hear the ticking of the clock on
>>the wall, but she felt again that time had stopped,
>>that the rotation of the earth had changed. She
>>attempted to fight against it, but just as before, it
>>would not be ignored.>>
>>“We didn't throw it away then, Katie. Remember? We
>>wanted each other, and we did what we had to do to be
>>together, things we never thought we'd do. We ignored
>>everything and everyone who got in our way. But even
>>though it hurt people close to us, I’d do it again.”

They did do whatever it took to be together. A tribute to the power of their connection. I can understand why Jay thinks that Katie will do the same again. But that agony of betrayal is a hard obstacle to overcome.

>>
>>Startled, Katie looked at him, her eyes wide. Jay
>>nodded. “You were more important. We were more
>>important. Nothing else mattered more to me than being
>>with you.” He raised his head and pinned her with his
>>gaze. “And nothing else matters more to me now.”
>>
>>She didn't want to see the complete conviction in his
>>eyes, but she couldn't look away.
>>
>>“I'm only half alive without you, Katie. Even when
>>things turned to total shite in our lives, it was
>>still a million times better than anything I have
>now.”
>
>>A phrase she had once read in a letter written by
>>Robert Browning to his beloved Elizabeth popped into
>>Katie's head. She whispered aloud, “I would not
>>exchange the sadness of being away from you for any
>>imaginable delight in which you had no part.”
>
> I've always loved that line...
>>
>>Jay took a quick, indrawn breath. “Do you mean that?”
>>
>>“Yes. No.” Too agitated to sit still, she jumped up,
>>and went to the patio doors, and stared with unseeing
>>eyes at the ocean. “I don’t know.”
I know this feeling well. You feel all of it, all roads are open and closed at the same time
>>Behind her, Jay heaved a distinctly irritated sounding
>>sigh. “That helps a lot.”
>>
>>Katie’s own irritation rose at his words. “Well, what
>>the hell did you expect?” She turned to face him.
>>“You show up out of thin air after all this time, and
>>start laying all this on me about how much you love me
>>and want me back, and start pressing me to make a
>>decision on the spot.”
>>
>>“I should think it’s a simple one, Katie.” Jay got up
>>and came to stand beside her. “Either you love me or
>>you don’t.”
>>
>>“I’ve already told you I love you.” Katie narrowed
>>her eyes at him. “I just don’t know if I can believe
>>you.”
>>
>>Jay gave every appearance of a man who’d just been hit
>>over the head with a brick. “I should think that’s
>>simple, too. Either you believe me, or you don’t. Sorry, mate. It isn't simple at all... I
>>don’t know what else I can do.” He pushed his hair
>>back with both hands, throwing the gray at his temples
>>into sharp relief. “I’ve told you how sorry I am, but
>>if you don’t believe that, then I’m at a complete loss
>>at what more to say.”
>>
>>Believe him? Yes, she believed him, she realized that
>>now. But trust him? That was another matter. Behind
>>closed eyes, Katie saw again the yawning emptiness of
>>that closet. With that vision came the memory of how
>>it felt when her heart broke. The year of being
>>without him flashed through her mind – the hurt, the
>>tearing loneliness, and the sense of abandonment she’d
>>felt. She took a deep breath, and opened her eyes.
>>“There’s nothing more you can say.”
>>
>>Jay grew still. “What do you mean?”
>>
>>Katie shook her head. “I can’t do it, Jay. I just
>>don’t trust you not to run away if things get tough,
>>and I can’t live through that again.” She had to look
>>away from the absolute devastation she saw in his
>>eyes. “I can’t.”
>
Wow. Just wow... She did it.Wow...
>>The sound of his shuddering breath seemed to fill the
>>room, and she heard it clearly when he swallowed.
>>“Katie, I…” The strain in his voice made it almost
>>unrecognizable. “Do you want me to get down on my
>>knees and beg? Because if that’s what it takes, I…”
>>
>>“No!” She whirled to face him. “Don’t you dare.
>>That would be the final insult to what we had.”
>>
>>“What we have, Katie!”
>>
>>Looking into the depths of his tortured, hazel eyes,
>>she slowly shook her head.
>>
>>“No,” he whispered. “I refuse to accept that.” He
>>raked his hair back again, and turned away from her.
>>
>>The dejected slump of his shoulders made her ache to
>>take him in her arms and comfort him, but she knew to
>>do so would be unspeakably cruel. To both of them.
>>Blinded by a rush of tears, she walked to the
>>telephone, and pulled the directory from the drawer
>>underneath. She had to act quickly before her resolve
>>broke. Forcing the words past the lump in her throat,
>>she spoke over her shoulder. “I’ll call a cab for
>>you.”
>
>>“Oh, Christ.” Jay’s voice broke on the last word, and
>>Katie saw that his hands were clenched so hard the
>>knuckles turned white. Startling her, he strode to
>>the patio door and slid it open with a yank. The rain
>>had stopped, and Jay continued out onto the deck where
>>he gripped the wooden railing with the same leashed
>>ferocity with which he’d clenched his fists.
>>
>>The twenty minutes it took for the cab to arrive were
>>the longest Katie could remember in some time. She
>>didn’t dare join Jay on the deck, but she couldn’t
>>keep her eyes from him. It frightened her the way he
>>didn’t move, but remained staring out at the water,
>>the damp ocean-borne breeze whipping his hair.
>>
>>The arrival of the taxi was announced with a brief
>>beep of its horn, and Katie made her feet move to the
>>sliding glass door. “Jay? Your cab’s here.”
>>
>>At first she didn’t think he’d heard her and was about
>>to repeat herself when he suddenly turned and pushed
>>past her into the house. Without a word he bent and
>>picked up his bag from where it still lay in the
>>middle of the floor, and walked quickly to the front
>>door.
>>
>>Katie trailed after him, thinking she should say
>>something, but having no idea what it might be. She
>>stood on the tiny porch and watched him stride down
>>the curving walk toward the driveway and the waiting
>>cab. Before he reached it, he stopped and turned to
>>face her.
>>
>>“You know what?” His voice was soft, but she heard
>>every word as clear as if he were standing beside her.
>> “I just thought you’d broken my heart before.”
>
Damn that expressive man.Just when she thinks the most agonizing day of her life is done, it gets wirse...>>The full impact of his words struck her like a slap,
>>and she gasped. Jay’s eyes sparkled with unshed
>>tears, and the look in them was so pleading she felt
>>the few remaining pieces of her own heart shatter.
>>Summoning up every waning bit of her willpower, she
>>took one step back, then another, then another, until
>>she was standing in the doorway of the house.
>>
>>Jay’s eyes closed, and a tear trickled down his cheek.
>> He flicked it away with his forefinger, then turned,
>>and climbed into the backseat of the cab.
>>
>>There was no way she could watch it drive away, not
>>and continue to live. She backed into the house and
>>closed the door. Sliding down the wall to the floor,
>>she gripped her hair in her hands and went silently
>>and thoroughly to pieces.


This is the way you prolong the agony for the reader. Make it seem impossible for them to be together. Absolutely brilliant. Well done Page!!
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[> [> [> [> Re: GAAHHH!!! indeed! -- Page, 09:34:17 02/26/10 Fri

Thank you, Debi! I had a hard time writing it this way since Katie wanted so much to just grab him and not let him go again. I had to give her a stern lecture, telling her she's not a complete doormat and needed to think this thing through.

And poor Jay, he's such a male of the species. It's like Maureen says when Katie complains about what she saw as Jay's "high-handed manner," coming in and expecting things to just magically be alright:

“He’s a man, Katie. What did you expect? Did you think Nicky was any different when he and I started talking about getting back together? It must be the testosterone. If they say, ‘I’m sorry, I love you,’ and really mean it, then they truly expect things to be mended. It’s just the way the bloody fools think.”

Of course, then Katie tells her she sent Jay away and Maureen's voice goes into a register only dogs can hear while she yells at Katie long-distance from Rome.

I love that line from Browning to Barrett, too. Can you imagine getting a letter from the man you love with something like that written inside? *sigh* I do love me a thoroughly romantic man.

Glad this one works for you, Debi! (Btw, I loved your reaction, "Sorry, mate, it isn't simple at all!" Just the reaction I'd hoped women would have!)

Hugs,
Page

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