5:35pm in my room,
ready to head off campus
for some much-needed
time with the fiance.
phone rings.
"Did you remember
that you're supposed to work
the 5:30-11:00 shift?"
5:40pm running down the stairs,
books spilling out of arms,
on the cell phone
with fiance.
"I just found out.
I have to work.
Won't get to see you tonight.
I hate this."
5:50 at the desk,
pretending to smile
and hoping the my eyes
don't look too red.
thinking,
"i hate this,
i want to see Ben
i hate this,
i have laundry to do
i hate this."
6:30 behind the desk,
hearing a conversation
behind me,
"i'm going to try
really hard
to get my white glove
done tonight.
yes, i know it has to get done.
i'm going to try.
i will."
6:32 a glance over my shoulder.
it's the girl who lives
across from me.
her Daddy died
last weekend.
6:33 she's gone upstairs
to clean her room.
6:35 fiance. ben.
bringing me dinner
and offering to do my laundry
6:37
forgive me, Father.
i have sinned.
Please note: Comments will not appear immediately. Your comment will appear upon approval by the blog's editor. We had to implement this to decrease the amount of spam that our site receives. Please forgive the inconvenience. We are looking into other, friendlier options.