Episode 14.....
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A day after CherylÂ’s mom visited her in the hostel, Cheryl moved home. And yesterday, Cheryl finally gave me a call, after leaving me in suspense for a whole week.
“Hi Pat,” she said, sounding much happier and at peace now over the phone.
“Hi Cheryl, you sound much better. How are things?” I asked.
“Thanks for sticking by me during that awful time. I told my mom everything, and instead of scolding me, she was very supportive and understanding. It took me by surprise too, but she convinced my dad to be supportive as well.”
“That’s great!” I said, feeling all the happiness for her.
“Yup… and after consulting my parents, we decided that I should still go for the abortion… and my parents have already applied for my transfer of school. After the holidays, I’ll be starting my new term in Melbourne instead.”
“Really? I mean… while I’m happy you’ve got things sorted out with your parents…”
“Yup… I think the transfer will be for the best… But I’ll definitely keep in touch with you! We’ve grown to be such close friends and I will surely miss you while I’m there!” she said.
I smiled at the recollection, in my heart wishing Cheryl all the best as her life takes on a new page with her parentsÂ’ loving support.
Squinting at the clock, I stretched myself on the bed. Gosh... it feels so good to be home.
After months of staying in the hostel, I sure missed Mom's cooking and all the comforts of not having to do my own chores. Not to mention the occasional jests and irritation from Kenny, my younger brother.
"So when are you going to wake up, brush your teeth and have lunch?" Mom asked, yelling from the kitchen.
Stretching my arms, I looked around the familiar bedroom that I have woken up in for 20 years.
"Coming, Mom..." I grumbled sleepily. It's noon. How long has it been since I woke up this late?
Dragging myself to the bathroom, I took a quick shower and went to the kitchen. Mom was watching tv in the living room and everyone else was out.
"Morning, Mom." I said.
"Morning?" she said. "It's noon already! Really wonder what you do in school that makes you so sleepy-head."
Thinking back of the past semester, I merely shook my head with a smile.
"Oh, by the way, your friend called."
I looked up from the dinner table, surprised. Why didn't I hear the phone ring? Who could that be? Everyone has gone home to enjoy family time, so who would be calling me early in the morning??
"It's a guy," Mom said, coming to sit beside me at the table. I looked at her and saw her looking at me intently, a smile playing at the corners of her lips.
"Is it your boyfriend?"
I hoped not. It's been months since I've walked away from Ram and I sure hoped he wasn't the one who called.
"What's his name?" I asked.
"Can't remember lah. All you youngsters have such wierd English names that I can hardly pronounce. Think it was Loy or Ray or something...” she said, trying to remember the name.
Roy?? Why did he call? What happened? I wonderÂ… Still in a daze and pondering on the reason for the call, I noticed a spread in front of my eyes calling out to me. It wasn't really a spread with lots of dishes and all but Mom had whipped up my all-time favorite, mashed potatos and beef lasagne. The aroma filled my nostrils and my stomache was growling from the long sleep. I dug in and ate like a monster.
It was a truly satisfying meal. With so much thought and love put into whipping up my lunch, I could see Mom smiling widely, with her gums showing when I said,' Thanks Mom! It was the best lunch I ever had since I left for school.'
Remembering the call from Roy, I gave Mom a big hug and strolled towards the phone.
'Hi, It's Pat here? I was still in dreamland when you called. Did anything happen?' I said with a tinge of doubt and a worried heart.
'Oh! No, all's fine. You called just in time. I will be around your neighbourhood to get some necessities that my Mom needed. So......I was wondering if you wanna meet up for coffee?' Roy replied with a quivering voice.
We agreed to meet up in an hour's time at the Starbucks cafe near my house. I can't understand why I am euphoric and at the same time, tognue-tied after setting up the appointment with Roy. I didn't stop to ponder upon this emotion but went straight up to my room and picked out my favorite sun-dress.
'Mom! I'll be out for coffee with a school friend, will be back soon!' I shouted across the living room.
'Be careful!' a faint sound came from the kitchen and the door was shut behind me. Walking towards the cafe seemed like a breeze today despite a 15min walk under the scorching sun. Soon, I spotted someone who looks like Roy but I wasn't absolutely sure. I continued my light-hearted steps towards the empty table in the veranda. I was glancing around the cafe when I heard a gentle voice.
'Pat?' Roy called and I trailed the sound to familiar stranger. I was dumb-founded. It was Roy in his casual beach wear and he never looked more gorgeous. He had newly found skin just within a few days. His hazel-colored eyes were a perfect match to his bronze and toned body.
'Hi! I couldn't recognise you with this makeover you had.' I walked gracefully towards the table with a racing pulse and sat down with wearing a big smile on my face. As he ordered drinks, I was silently glad that he called.
'It's great to be home isn't it?!' Roy exclaimed with an alluring smile.
I nodded and noticed that he was looking at me with those intense eyes. I could feel my cheeks exploding in flames........