
Marlene, I’m okay.
Mother?
Yes.
Where are you?
I’m alright. Don’t worry.
I am worried. I’m so sorry.
Well…it’s okay for now. But I’m alright.
I hope so. I’m so sorry for everything. I just wished I’d been a better daughter.
Well, you did what you could.
But it wasn’t enough.
You did what you could.
So…how is it? Over there?
Here on the other side?
Yes.
It’s wonderful! It’s so much better than even I expected.
How…how so?
I can’t describe it.
Just give me an idea…if you can.
Why are you so curious about this?
I just am! I mean…who wouldn’t be?
Well…it’s like you’re so eager to join me.
Well…no – not yet.
Not yet? Really?
Well…please tell me something about it. What it’s like.
I can’t help but laugh. You have everything you wanted now. The house, the furniture, my jewelry…everything.
I know. I just realize how…rough it’s been.
Rough? For you?
Um…yes.
Interesting to hear you say that.
I’m sorry, Mother. I really am.
Are you?
Yes.
Why? Why do you say that now?
I…I…I just…do. I don’t know why.
You don’t know why?
Well…I…I guess…
What?
I was just wondering…how you felt.
About…?
This…everything.
You got everything you wanted – all of it.
I know.
And you wanted to know what it’s like here? On this side?
Yes.
I know everything. But I wanted to hear you say it.
Please forgive me.
Oh yes. I can forgive you.
You can?
Of course. I regret nothing. I want nothing. Unlike you.
I’m sorry.
Why? Why are you saying it like that?
I just…do…just…sorry.
Why? This is all because of you.
I…I…can’t…
Why are you at a loss?
I…I…just…I just am.
You know what happened. I regret nothing. My mind is clear.
I know.
So tell me – why do you want to know so badly what it’s like here on the other side? After all…you’re the one who sent me here.
Sounds familiar.
Really? How so?
I believe had date not intervened, a couple of my family members would have likely been helped to the other side.
This story brings up so many thoughts. Like I kept thinking it wasn’t enough that she took mom’s stuff on this side. Now she wants what mom has over there too. Then there was the thought that she actually thought she’d make it to the same place?
There were some people in my family that likely would have been helped along had fate not intervened.
Wow. What a bombshell.
I have the tendency to do that with some of my stories. 🙂
It is not a bad thing at all, Alejandro. I love a good twist at the end of short stories. It is especially good for micro-fiction.