An Unexpected Union

Theme: An Unexpected Union

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I stand here surrounded by hydrangeas. They remind of a time so far away. A time of happiness. Though hydrangeas are common, these weren’t. Their color almost black. Blood black I called them. Why am I standing here surrounded by them and memories? Memories that started with a scribble after just learning the alphabet, a potato, and a game of tug-of-war? Memories of helping a smiling woman and a happy boy plant these blood black hydrangeas? Memories that turned from games of hot potato to making sandwiches for a picnic, and the word boyfriend? Memoires of my brothers threatening him to not hurt me? Memories of hand holding, sweet kisses, and so hot summer nights? Memories of a childhood love? Why? Today I am surrounded by those hydrangeas, not for the wedding I always imagined, the wedding that was expected. No, today I am surrounded by them as the man who was my childhood sweetheart marries my little sister. Today I am surrounded by them as we watch one of the most unexpected unions. After all, they had seemed to always hate each other. Or at least they had until I found them in our bed four months ago. Today I stand here surrounded by hydrangeas as I finally give into the pain and watch as those that were once white join their blood black companions. I stand until I fall, and I give into this unexpected union of myself and Death…

2 Comments

  1. Anonymous says:

    Powerful and sad. I really liked it.

    Like

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