He stared through the thin, blue wisps of cigarette smoke at the boy in the black and blue striped T-shirt. From the distant observer’s vantage point, the boy’s sloping back and hunched shoulders told of tension incongruous with the smiling, laughing family that surrounded him.

On the table, sickly sweet and melting, ice cream pooled at the bottom of deep glass bowls and circled the sticky mouths of the boy’s sister and brother; the boy remained still, impassive, staring through the misty café window and beyond to the iron grey sea.

And the observer so wanted to reach out and touch the boy’s shoulder. And so wanted to whisper, “It’s ok.”

He stood and looked back across so many years, then turned towards the door, allowing the boy in the black and blue striped T-shirt one more shot at happiness; leave the past where it is, he thought, as he placed the photo in an overflowing bin outside in the rain.

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Comment by Kristine_ES on April 14, 2012 at 1:11pm

deeply sad if i think about this too long.  grateful for the observer telling him it's okay.

very emotional six sentences, and glad for one more shot at happiness. 

Comment by Angela on April 13, 2012 at 9:39pm

I love the way the main character is really two people and one person at the same time.  Well done.

Comment by bolton carley on April 11, 2012 at 4:14pm
wow. didn't see the end coming. great set-up!

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