up. Ronnie was right. There was indeed a great wet patch on my trousers.
âWhy donât you go home?â Ronnie said, more tenderly than before. âBefore Geoff gets back and sees that youâre still here.â
âYour heart is my home now.â
Boy, my knee sure did feel all messy and cold.
âDo you know what my favourite book is?â I said.
âI donât care.â
âItâs
A Padded Room with a View
. Only kidding, of course. I joke around a lot really. I have to joke about the serious things. Itâs the only way I can say them, I suppose. I canât say the serious things in a serious way. Itâs a tragedy, I know.â
âYouâre the tragedy,â she said. âI feel sorry for you.â
I reached down and touched the knee of my trousers where they were wet. And then Ronnie suddenly smiled and I knew that I almost had her.
âI always get you in the end,â I said.
I knew that I had my hand on the magic string. I didnât have it for long though because Geoff decided to come back at that moment and I shut up shop sharpish. I started to pick over the fruit again. I winked at Ronnie every few seconds, and moved my shoulders up and down in a real comical way because Geoff was behind me, but Ronnie didnât seem to see the funny side of it. She stopped smiling. I think it was because old Geoff had come back and she didnât want to lose her crummy job.
âIs he still here?â said Geoff, loud enough for the whole wide world to hear, if you donât mind.
âYes,â said Ronnie.
âIs he behaving himself?â
It sure made me want to chuckle when old Geoff said âis he behaving himself?â like that, like I was just a naughty schoolboy, or something.
âYes,â said Ronnie. âHeâs pretty harmless, really. He doesnât frighten you half as much the second time around. You start to feel a little bit sorry for him after a while. I donât think heâs right in the head.â
Ronnie sure was sweet about the whole thing. You know, telling old Geoff that I didnât frighten her anymore, and everything. Listen, before you try and win over the love of your life, youâd better make sure she isnât frightened of you, okay, because a thing like that sure can ruin a relationship.
Anyway, I sort of turned to old Geoff and fluttered my eyelashes a couple hundred times or more to show him I was âquite harmlessâ, like old Ronnie had said. Old Geoff just sneered though because that is all his type can do in that kind of situation. I think the love we radiated between us â me and Ronnie â just sort of squeezed him out of the picture, if you really want to know, and he sort of felt like he was intruding, which he was.
Anyway, things werenât the same after old Geoff came back and I sort of dissolved into the background where I felt more comfortable. When I left the market I sort of held my hand out and announced to everyone that I was leaving for the day, but nobody seemed to notice.
I always make a big entrance. I come joking and playing up to the party and everybody thinks,
wow, whoâs this dude?
But by the time I leave theyâve all more or less forgotten who I am. I canât keep it up, I suppose â you know â all the humorous banter. Well, you just canât, can you? Itâs a sad thing, of course it is, and I wish it were different, but it isnât. Hey, live with it, okay, because those first few minutes â when youâre shining and everything â are like magic. Enjoy those moments because theyâre gone so quickly and youâre going to spend the rest of your life trying to get them back.
Those first few minutes are just the best though, arenât they Jenny?
5
I didnât go back to my room after that. How could I? Not after the drama of the day. I decided to get a bus from Leicester and go visit Bradgate Park. I
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