Sunday, November 27, 2016

A New Story: Just Wait Dearest

Marcus had a friend whose family owned a local Italian restaurant.  From grandparents to grandchildren, the whole family worked there and it was a genuine Italian atmosphere.  The waiters served from a platter onto your plates in courses.  After dessert, you were served espresso.  The family would assist Marcus in making it a special night.

He spent his Saturday morning washing the car, buying flowers and picking up his suit and shirt from the dry cleaner.  Julie was kept in the dark about the plans for the evening.  She only knew he would pick her up at 4:00 PM.  He wished it was winter instead of autumn.  While Marcus liked Fall colors, the thought of walking hand in hand with Julie with fluffy snowflakes drifting down made him sigh.  He could picture the quiet and serenity of such a time with her.  He hoped it would happen in a few months. 

While dressing, Marcus paid particular attention to the details.  He wasn’t happy with some of the wrinkles in the shirt.  The dry cleaner shouldn’t have left them on the sleeves but it was too late to worry about that now.  He was just happy the suit jacket would hide the wrinkles.  He redid his tie three times to get the proper length.  Once finished with the tie, he added a matching color handkerchief square in the suit pocket.  Finally, he put a handkerchief in the right front pocket of his pants.  His mother used to stress the importance of a gentleman having one.  He didn’t plan on using it but it would make his mother happy.  He may even tell her about the date just so he could mention the handkerchief. 


He arrived at Julie’s apartment at 3:56.  A woman about Julie’s age opened the door.  “Hi, you must be Marcus. I’m Anna, Julie’s roommate.”  She put out her hand and Marcus extended his as she continued, “Come on in.  We are still getting ready.  It’ll be a few more minutes.  Why don’t you sit for a bit and she’ll be right out.”

“Uh, ok.  Nice to meet you, Anna.” 

Anna hurried down the hallway to the second door on the right.  She closed the door after entering.  Marcus sat on one end of the couch and looked around the room.  The furnishings were a hodgepodge of items.  He mused they were either hand-me-downs or garage sale items.  They were somewhat worn but clean.  While he was sure each item was purchased separately, the ensemble worked together to give a feel a comfort and home.  The smell of a lavender candle in the kitchen filled the room. 

Marcus saw some pictures on pictures on a table more on the wall above.  He stood and waked over for closer inspection.  Most of them appeared to be Anna’s pictures.  One frame had a collage that showed Anna as a child, teen and college graduate.  From the photos, Marcus mused she had two siblings.  Then he turned his focus to the two photographs of Julie. 

The largest was a professional photo of Julie and her family.  It appeared Julie was the second of three children.  The picture had the parents seated with the three girls standing behind them.  The whole family had clear blue eyes.  Marcus was drawn to Julie.  Though her smile was genuine, her eyes seemed tired.  His thoughts were interrupted by the sound of a door opening.  Anna stepped out and gestured toward the door she exited and loudly exclaimed, “Ta da!”

Julie stepped out with a nervous energy and looked into Marcus’s eyes and smiled.  His heart leapt for joy at the vision before him.  Julie wore a black sleeveless dress with a white scarf tied around the waist.  Her hair was up which, other than being in a ponytail, was a new look.  Marcus loved it.  His mind repeatedly reviewed the vision before him.  It would forever be imprinted in his brain. 

Marcus stepped toward Julie as Anna asked, “How’s she look?”

 “Stunning, incredible.”  He held out his hand when he reached Julie and she took hold of them.  Then he added with emotion, “You look beautiful!”  Julie beamed. 

Anna walked to the kitchen saying, “Ok you two.  Get a room!”

As the couple walked out to the car, Julie asked, “So what are we doing tonight?”

“Just wait, dearest.  Just wait.”

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