because I didnât like how it looked.
Music started playing downstairs. The Otis Redding song about sitting on the dock.
Cass made Dad promise, no sad music. I think Otis Redding is sad music.
I went to Mother and Dadâs room. Nobody was there and I wanted to go in the closet, so I did. Then I opened the secret door in the way back and crawled inside. The white stars all over my tie glowed in the dark.
I heard Leo calling for me and then Cass and Dad were calling for me, too. They couldnât find me, so Mrs. Franklin from next door had to come over and wait for me to come out. She walked all around the house calling my name, her voice getting louder and then quieter again. I knew that Dad and Cass and Leo went without me.
Leo wakes me up for dinner. Itâs almost six oâclock, he says. If you sleep anymore, youâll be up all night.
Iâm sweaty from sleeping and my mattress is hot. I try reaching out with my foot to find a faraway spot that feels cool. Next to me, the wet stain from this morning is a smaller, dark blue egg.
Cass made you mashed potatoes, Leo says. Heâs leaning against the door with his arms folded.
Iâm not hungry, I tell him.
Leo stands there, looking at me.
What? I ask him.
Nothing, Leo says. I wanted to tell you. Then he stops. He stands up straight and pushes his hands into his pockets.
I tried to throw a chair in fifth grade, Leo says. It was the day the spaceship launched. You know, the
Challenger
. We were watching and then it exploded on the TV. Mrs. Shapiro got up and, real calm, she turned off the TV and carried it out of the room. When she came back in, I remember she said, Sometimes these things happen. I hated her when she said that.
Leo stops again. I wait.
He says, Dad told me that the people on the spaceship were going to rescue Major Tomâthe guy from the David Bowie songâand I kind of believed him. I started thinking about Major Tom floating around by himself in space with nobody to save him. Anyway, I picked up my chair and tried to throwit against the wall, but the chair was heavy and I couldnât really throw it so I sort of just dropped it and this girl, Angela, laughed at me. I had to go to the principalâs office. I sat there crying.
Leo takes a step backward into the hallway.
Anyway, he says, itâs time for dinner. Come on.
I used to write notes to Mother and hide them in places. I hid the notes in her books, in the pockets of her folded-up clothes, in her medicine drawer, in her pillowcase, in her shoes. If I wanted her to find the note fast, then I had to hide it in an easy place, like her purse.
I wrote her a note that said:
To Mother,
Your name is Louise. Louise sounds like please. Louise please. Please Louise. Tell me what does Sebastian sound like?
From, Sebby
This note was not important, so I hid it in a hard place. I folded it up tiny and tight in her silver heart locket that has two small heart-shaped pictures. The pictures are of Uncle Alexanderâs face smiling and of Dadâs face not smiling.
Mother brought me the notes when she found them. Sometimes she answered and sometimes she didnât.
It took her a very long time to find the note in her locket. I was in the backyard looking for snails. She sat down with me on the garden wall thatâs made out of rocks and she gave me back the note.
She said, You have a beautiful name. I canât think of any perfect rhymes, but it goes well with captain, she said, Captain Sebastian. Or stallion. Sebastian the stallion. Or action. Sebastian full of action.
BIRDS
On Friday, I go back to school. Cass drives me in the green car and drops me off in front.
Hey, she says, donât let all the little bastards get you down. She grabs my hand and squeezes it hard.
I have to run to my classroom to get there before the second bell rings.
At the front of the room, Teacherâs sitting on her desk with her hands tucked under her legs. She smiles
Gentle Warrior:Honor's Splendour:Lion's Lady