On my evening walk fluffy snowflakes fell the entire 6 miles. A blanket of whiteness covered everything. Such innocence is beautiful.
As I walked passed the high school, a yellow school bus pulled into the parking lot. The students jumped off with gaiety...
"Bye Kelly."
"Bye John."
"Bye Sarah."
Some slipped and slide to cars where their parents awaited; others threw snowballs at each other as they waited for theirs.
"Bye Nate."
"Bye Jill."
"Bye Tim."
The byes kept coming. There was love in the air and a sense of longing. But they would see each other tomorrow.
"Bye Jake."
"Bye TJ"
"Bye Brittany."
Then I remembered that Winter Break probably begins this week and when you're that age two and a half weeks seems like an eternity. I smiled.
The snow continued to fall, swirling around my head and feet.
Ah, I remember.
4 comments:
Awesome! The cadence of byes gripped me.
Thanks, Ellington! You are your mother's son: "The cadence of byes." Lovely.
That is so very sweet...:-) Thanks for the memory.
Thanks, Cat. Pleasure. The scene moved me.
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