MY SMILE
by TB's LMC
RATED FRC |
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Lady Penelope realizes she's
lost her heart to an impossible situation.
There was
a time I looked upon you with nothing more than the respect
due a gentleman who had accomplished so very much in his
lifetime. A time when a call from you meant only one thing,
and that was that somewhere, someone needed the help of
International Rescue's London agent.
I daresay
that time has passed.
When you
rang last evening and advised that you and Brains would be
visiting England on business for Tracy Engineering, I found
myself more than pleased. You see, Jeff, the long and short of
it, as you might say, is that I believe I have fallen in love
with you.
What is a
lady to do?
There is
most certainly no way you and I could ever share a
relationship. Our lives revolve around secrets; our very
existences are built upon half-truths. To the world, I am an
aristocrat whose pastimes include nothing more than shopping
and giving sensible parties. To the same world, you are a
successful entrepreneur, a man who started one business many
years ago and, through diligence and hard work, grew that
business into a global entity.
We're not
a very good fit, you and I, are we, Jeff?
You are a
widower with five sons. I have never married, though I've come
close. You live thousands of miles away, and because of our
work, neither of us could ever hope for relocation by the
other. We must be careful not to be seen too oft in public;
you know how the media talk. Why, their tongues were all
a-twitter when you accompanied me to the opening of the new
Australian mono-line last year.
What,
then, can my heart possibly hope to gain from forming such an
alliance as this?
The
answer, I fear, is nothing. Now, if only my heart could
understand that. Do you see how my eyes light up when you
call? Were this the predicament of any other, I might find it
mildly amusing. However, it belongs to me. At night when I lie
in bed alone, I half-dream that you are there with me, that
you have traveled across the oceans only to spend time with
me. With the woman you love.
You see,
Jeff? I have taken leave of my senses.
I know you
could never love another, not after losing your wife as you
did. She was your world. She is the mother of your sons, those
men who risk their lives for the sake of saving others. There
is no place for me there, not really. Even a woman in love can
see that. It saddens me to think of you without the company of
love for so long, but then it occurs to me that perhaps you
have kept the love for your wife alive so well, you indeed
have not been as alone as I might have thought.
You and
Brains are on your way as we speak.
What,
then, shall I do? I shall act no differently than before. I am
capable of retaining my poise, of never letting on about my
discovery. I shall talk with you, smile with you, laugh with
you and dine with you. Perhaps we shall take a stroll through
the gardens. They are so lovely this time of year. I will take
your arm, the lady escorted by the gentleman.
And when
the evening ends, you shall retire to the guest room.
And I? I
shall lie awake in my own room, my eyes unable to close, my
body unable to release the tension I can feel building up even
now. Knowing you are so very close, here in my home, yet still
unreachable...untouchable. I can hear Parker speaking with you
now over the radio. Soon the two of you shall arrive at my
door. I have taken extra care with my appearance this evening,
Jeff.
For at the
very least, I can show you what you're missing.
I heard
your jet land a few moments ago. I sent Parker to fetch you
and your bags. I can hear your voice as you and Parker talk
amicably. I back away from the window at the top of the stairs
and slowly descend until I am standing on the second step from
the bottom. The front door opens and there you are. For a
moment, you seem to be taken aback, your eyes glued to mine.
At least I have the satisfaction of this moment to carry with
me. Somehow I have forgotten how to breathe as you approach
me, take my hand and kiss the back of it.
"Hello,
Jeff. It's so lovely to see you."
And my
smile stays in place. |