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She Looked Over The Edge, Excited And Ready To Leap
But the arms that were supposed to catch her disappeared!
“Isn’t it funny how life can change so dramatically in the blink of an eye?” Kayla mused, the gravity of her impending journey weighing heavy on her mind.
She was just nineteen, and her long-awaited move from Trinidad to America was approaching. Joining her father, who had left her behind years ago, was a dream come true, yet it brought a whirlwind of emotions.
Excitement and nervousness clashed within her as the day of departure drew near. Kayla had always been a diligent teller at the local bank, a job that had given her financial independence and a strong bond with her colleagues. Quitting her job was a tougher farewell than she had anticipated.
‘You’re in denial, Kayla,’ she thought, realizing she was holding on to the life she knew until the very last minute. ‘Will he finally give me time, attention — and love?’ She wondered. ‘Yes!’ She hoped.
The day before her flight, Kayla began packing her suitcase. She stood in front of her open closet, contemplating how she would dress for the fall weather of America.
Her tropical wardrobe was ill-suited for the chilly climate, but she had to make do. A warm, oversized sweater and a pair of jeans became her fall uniform, her limited choices hinting at the adjustments she’d have to make.
As she folded her clothes into her suitcase, Kayla’s thoughts raced. ‘I’ll need to build a new wardrobe once I get there,’ she reasoned, trying to keep her choices versatile and minimal. Her beloved summer dresses were carefully rolled up and tucked away, awaiting a future reunion. Packing her island life into that suitcase felt like putting a piece of her heart into hibernation.
The night before her departure, Kayla called her best friend, Lisa.
“Come see me, please,” she pleaded sweetly.
“No doubt, Kayla. I’m on my way. Let’s meet in the market.”
“Oh, okay! I can pick up some things for Granny.”
Just seventeen minutes later, they hugged at the market entrance.
Lisa looked at Kayla, her eyes filled with warmth, and said, “You’re going to do amazing things over there, Kayla. I’ll miss you terribly, but I’m excited about your new adventure.”
“Girl, I’m going to miss this place so much,” Kayla replied, her voice quivering with emotion.
Their conversation was filled with laughter, reminiscences of shared dreams, and the bittersweet realization that they were on the brink of growing apart. Tears welled up in her eyes as she bid farewell to her closest confidant.
As they strolled along, Lisa added, “No matter where you are, this will always be your home. Your father will be thrilled to have you by his side.”
With well-wishes and more warm embraces, Kayla returned home, her heart heavy with the knowledge that this island, her family, and her friends would soon be a world away.
She found her Granny sitting on the porch, her face creased more than usual with concern.
Kayla came close and asked, “What’s wrong, Granny?”
Her grandmother looked at her with tears in her eyes. “Kayla, there’s something I need to tell you,” she said in a quivering voice. “Your father… he had a heart attack. He didn’t make it.”
Kayla stood there, stunned, her mind unable to fully grasp the news.
Tears welled up in Kayla’s eyes, and with a voice choked with sorrow, she could only whisper, “No, Granny, no.”
In her mind’s eye, she was standing on the edge of her life. She was supposed to step off and into her father's arms and her new life, but instead, there was nothingness.
“Do you still want to go — to America?” Her grandmother asked softly.
A long moment passed. Kayla looked out into the hot, bright evening. She felt the heat of the night and shivered.
“The stars of New Jersey will shine on me by this time tomorrow, Granny,” she finally said. “Those stars that shine on America will shine on me from now on.”
© 2023 K. Joseph, All Rights Reserved
꧁༒☬T͎h͎a͎n͎k͎ ͎y͎o͎u͎ ͎f͎o͎r͎ ͎r͎e͎a͎d͎i͎n͎g͎!͎☬༒꧂
Disclaimer: Upon inputting an outline of my experience, I requested ChatGPT to generate a fictional story based on it. Then, I added, subtracted, teased, and patted the words, and what you read above emerged. AI writing and editing assistance from Grammarly and chatGPT helped this story’s birthing process.
One of my favorite quotes was a perfect representation of the situation:
“Leap and the net will appear.” — John Burroughs