Love, Lucas

Love, Lucas — page 7
I think about her offer Even though I’ll miss Dad I’d love to get away I could leave my depressing life behind for the spring and maybe heal a little before I have to decide what to do with my life College and all that crap I’ll leave my house and put all the memories of Lucas and my old friends and their whispers behind my back It would be nice to get away from it all Away from the uncomfortable silence whenever I see anyone who knows me I know they aren’t sure what to say I mean what do you say to some one who just lost her brother Even if they have something to say I’m not sure I’d want to hear it anyway Remember Jo lives in California now if that makes a difference Huntington Beach She has a really nice house with room to spare I crack a smile It feels strange on my lips but it’s a start If I go with Mom I could use my camera again The thought of taking pictures comforts me Just a little I turn toward her and meet her eyes Okay I whisper She puts her arms around me in an awkward hug I’m not sure what to do with my own arms so I lift one and softly pat her back Physical contact has been nonexistent with her for a while now She’s not the touchy-feely type We get along well enough but for her to hug me I’m sure it takes a lot We’re going to be okay she says It sounds like she’s trying to reassure herself more than me She pulls away pats my leg and stands We’re leaving tomorrow morning so you’d better start packing I’ve already booked the flights I frown That doesn’t surprise me at all So you 5