Chapter 26A Chapter by BrynnaW. Nobody really worked out in the fitness room before
it was time for dinner because we were all too busy trying on our uniforms to
see how they fit. The guys in the group started messing around and acting out
what they thought it was like in the war. One guy acted as though he had been
shot. He fell into an unexpecting woman and whispered to her that he loved her.
The man pushed some of her hair out of her face while gently touching her
cheek. Very slowly, he let himself go. Then, after being still for a couple
moments, he stood back up with a broad grin on his face. It made me smile to
see this but, also, brought me thinking about the possibility of death. Part of
me said that I could look him in the face but the other part… the other part
was afraid of what it’d see. Aiden didn’t sit by me during dinner. I felt better
and my skin was no longer sensitive. He hadn’t known about any of it from the
beginning, though. Evie and Harriett talked to me but they couldn’t fill
Aiden’s vacant seat. We went to the fitness room after dinner to jog. Then we
went to bed. As the commander said, the next days, weeks, months, or years
would be hell. Around midnight I woke from a terrifying nightmare
and wanted to wake Aiden to apologize. I didn’t move, I needed to see if he was
already awake. “Aiden?” I asked quietly. “Yeah, Kit?” He replied. “I’m sorry… Did I wake you?” “No, I’ve been up…” “Oh… Listen, I’m sorry about this morning. I didn’t
feel very well. My skin was sensitive, I was burning up, and my hands were
really sweaty.” “Why didn’t you tell me?” “I tried to but the commander was talking and then he
yelled at me so… Sorry.” “It’s okay. Are you feeling any better?” “I have to when you’re around,” I laughed quietly, “Aiden,
what do you think the war’s like? Are you afraid of dying?” “I think everyone’s afraid of dying but everyone
deals with it differently.” “What about you? How do you deal with it?” “Um… By holding somebody close, I guess. You?” “Bottling it up and just dealing with it. But, your
idea does sound better.” I smiled, “Good night, Aiden.” “Night, Kit.” I fell asleep a little easier. © 2012 BrynnaW.Author's Note
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Added on April 28, 2012 Last Updated on April 28, 2012 AuthorBrynnaW.My New Home, ORAboutMy name is Brynna Wynne Wiley. Aka: BrynnaW. I'm supposed to tell all about myself right here but... I've done that before. Now, it's just about the writing. more..Writing
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