Ishita took the photograph from wall,
kissed William, and her tears erupted.
“Martin we are not supposed to talk about
William anymore. Did you forget that?” Ishita asked Martin misbalancing,
holding on to the table in disbelief.
“Sorry Ishita here this guy seemed nice.”
Martin said pointing me, and this was the moment I learned her name was Ishita.
“Do you even know his name? He’s a
complete stranger, and I don’t want Mary to get hurt again.” Ishita was
disappointed.
“Hello Mam, I am Bruce. I am a regular
here.” I tried to convince her that Martin wasn’t doing anything wrong he
already opened up his life in front of me and now he was going to reveal truth
about William.
“I don’t care who you are, can you please
step outside the room.” She requested me
“Mommy! Jack is not going back into the
box.” A little kid ran out of storage room and hugged Ishita with jack in the
box I his hands.
“Junior just a second… Here you go.” She resolved
her son’s situation.
“I better run, I have a meeting to attend.”
Throughout my rest of the day, it kept reoccurring
to me; my brain storming was in full swing but wasn’t yielding any positive
outcome. William was there no more, that’s acceptable if Mary was still in
belief that he will come back again, Ishita’s pale skin with a look of no blood
in her, but one thing wasn’t clear why Mary was drifting apart from Ishita and
her son? I went to the burger joint later for my evening snacks.
“Sorry for that inappropriate behavior earlier.”
Ishita came up to me
“Hey it was called for. I was acting too much
of a poking person there. It was none of my business.” I looked at her, eyes
drained out of tears, face with no life left in it.
“You know after William left us I haven’t talked
much about him with anyone.” She said and I knew where she was going with it.
“He got his call from the colonel the same
night when he had proposed me to marry him on the surprise lunch he prepared for
me, right there in the kitchen.”
“So he was in army?”
“No he was a marine. He made me pancakes
that time, and he was really terrible with that.”
“But why you are telling all of this to
me?”
“After you left in the afternoon, my son
asked me was you his dad?” I nearly spilled my coffee over the table while she
said that.
“Ummm.. I think I must leave now.” I said
wiping the residue sandwich has left on me but she continued
“It was all so perfect, all the pieces
were falling together right into their places. Finally William and I were going
to get married, Mary was so happy she gave free meals that day. Mary was the
one happiest amongst us; she always wanted me to be the part of family.”
“Then why she’s so changed now? Yelling at
everybody? Always so miserable?”
“She thinks what happened next was all my
fault. That evening we spent a quite amazing time on the beach house. Until that
door knock happened. William got up from the bed and reached the door only to
found out that it was his call to serve the nation. He came back with trembling
hands; I saw the letter and asked him” as the words continued to reach my ear
drums, I fell in to imaginary world again. I was standing right there in the
beach house with Ishita sitting on the edge of the bed and William on his
kneeling in front of her.
“Honey its time.” William said
“How much do we have?” I asked him
“Not enough to go to church and get
married.” He replied in sorrow
“Hey Will it’s not the right time to get
into the blues. I will be here only, waiting for you to come and get married.” I
tried to cheer him up
“Come hurry up we are going to get married
before I leave” he said but the weather has different plans. It started to rain
cats and dogs, with Zeus striking lightning bolt down.
“No Will it is not what we are going to
do. We are going to burger joint and meet Mary and you are going to spend some
time with her.” I got up and get dressed. We reached Mary, William hugged her. And
she knew something was wrong.
“Mom, I have got the call, I am going
tonight.”
“You mister are not going anywhere, now it’s
not only me for whom you have to care, Ishita is also on that list.” Mary resisted
accepting it
“But you know it’s inevitable for me, if
not today it will be some other day. I will have to leave.” William said and
with this another lightning struck the ground
“But it’s all I have got. You are the only
important thing in my life.” Mary said
“We
have gone through this many times before mom, and this was the day we have been
preparing for.” William said hugging her
“Oh
that’s bullshit. I don’t want you to go away from me.” She burst into tears as
well as the clouds outside, it was pouring hard as if Mother Nature was also
against this separation.
“I will be back, I promise, and I will
make you happiest woman in the whole world.” William said to Mary
“And you the second most happiest.” He said
while group hugging both me and Mary
“I love you Will.” I said
“I love you both William and Ishita.” Mary
kissed me
“Martin, will you take care of my girls
while I am out of town?” William asked Martin
“Dude you don’t have to worry about it.”
Martin replied with a strong voice suppressing his emotions
“Ok you stay here I am going to get my
bags, the pick-up would be here any time.”
I was standing on the roof in order to get
a longer glimpse of William, rain drops rolling down my face mixing with tears.
I waved William goodbye with a smile. I can’t even remember when my smile
faded, until how much I waved to him seconds? Minutes? Hours? I just know he
left me this note, and beautiful son to live with…
I
am lost without you, I will always be near you to make sure you are alright.
Love,
William
“Bruce? Were you even listening?” Ishita shook
me off my imaginary world.
“Yes I was, I was just thinking why Mary hates
you?”
“She blames it on me; she thinks I was unlucky
for William. The day I came into his life, his life was in jeopardy because of
me.” Ishita said
“I am really sorry to hear that, but you
should be proud of William. He gave his life protecting all of you.” I said
getting up
“Thank you for hearing me out, it felt
nice.” Ishita said
“Farewell…”
I got out of there and reached my car. There
it was laying on the seat next me, letter from marines stating that William never
reached the post which he was supposed to reach. His pick-up got trashed into a
train before even reaching the destination, and there were no survivors. I was
asked to convey this message to his family years ago. But never got the courage
before to confront them, and I gave up, it was unfair to crush their dreams. William
was a hero in their eyes, and I didn’t wanted that image to fade away and
William Jr. to know his father died even before thinking to die for country.
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