Dollie
is unhappy to see that Patty and Will are spending time together. She
asks Luke if he thinks they will be indecorous. He tells her he
believes so. That starts a conversation that he'd rather not have.
Fortunately, he calms her down and they go to the movie.
The
film began with a news reel. Most of it was about the troubles in
Europe that seemed to be building to a head.
"That's
a big, ol' mess," Lucius declared. "Mark my words, that's
gonna get worse 'fore it's over. It'll be bigger than the Big One."
"Oh,
do you think? That was supposed to be the war to end all wars."
"It
ain't. Men can't stop fighting long enough to get along."
"Why?
It makes no sense."
"Ain't
having enough sex," he murmured before taking a huge bite of
popcorn. He winked at her.
Dollie
blushed, swatting his arm. "The sad thing is, you're probably
right."
"Well,
men can't fight if they're in bed," he replied knowingly.
The
movie began before Dollie could reply. They were both caught up in
the story, amazed by the pageantry of the film. By the end of
Wuthering Heights, Dollie was in tears. Lucius handed her a
freshly laundered and pressed handkerchief. Dollie wiped her eyes,
thanking him.
"It's
as beautiful as I remembered," she whispered. "How I love
that story!"
They
walked out to the truck. Lucius glanced at his watch. Will had asked
for two hours. It wasn't quite that yet.
"How
about coffee and pie? See, there's a diner just across the way."
"I'd
love to." Taking his arm, she leaned her head against his
shoulder. "Thank you, Lucius. That was beautiful and wonderful.
I do so love movies."
"Seen
a lot of 'em?"
"Quite
a few. My friends and I used to cut classes so we could go. I still
don't understand how I managed to pass." She laughed at herself.
"I used to go once or twice a week to the movies."
"Why,
Miss Belloit, you ditched class to watch moving pictures? What a
naughty girl you are!"
She
giggled, tossing her head. "That was as naughty as I got.
Mostly, I was such a goodie two shoes, it was disgusting.
"Got
to be bad sometimes," Lucius replied as he held the diner door
open. "Otherwise, life ain't much fun."
Seated,
they ordered their pie and coffee. They laughed and chattered for
nearly an hour. Finally, Lucius became aware of the time. It was
almost 10:00.
"Much
as I hate to, Dollie, I got to take you home. It's mighty late."
"I
confess, I don't want the evening to end. It's been such a delight."
They
stopped at Will's room. Lucius honked the horn. A few moments later,
Patty emerged, breathless and pink cheeked. Will appeared behind her,
bare chested and smiling. They kissed several seconds until Lucius
beeped again. Patty screamed, then thumped the fender, laughing.
"Impatient
hillbilly," she chided. "I love you, Will-Billy," she
told Will.
"I
love you too, Patty-Cake."
Patty
was quiet the entire way home. Once in awhile, she sighed happily,
but she didn't say a word. Lucius and Dollie tried to talk, but her
complete silence made them want to whisper. When the truck stopped,
Patty didn't wait for Lucius to open the door. She got out and walked
into the apartment, leaving them alone. Lucius chuckled as he watched
her.
"One
day, I hope I love a woman so well, she's speechless."
Dollie
punched him—hard. "Are all men like that?"
"Like
what?" He rubbed his arm, genuinely puzzled.
"Only
interested in one thing?"
He
bridled slightly. "Dollie, if all I wanted from you was sex,
you'd be naked."
She
gasped, scooting away from him. Past the point of caring what he said
or what she thought of it, he continued.
"I
love you, Dorothea Belloit. So much, it makes me damn crazy. I like
to hope you love me, too. And one day, I'd like you to marry me. But
I'm so afraid I'm gonna say somethin' wrong, I hardly know what to
say. You don't leave room for a man to breathe, Dollie."
Dollie
burst into tears and Lucius was completely at a loss. He hadn't meant
to say so much and he sure hadn't meant to make her cry. Dollie
blubbered and sobbed. Lucius tried to touch her, but she flinched
away.
"I
have principles, Mr. Henry. I have standards. Unlike my sister!"
"She's
in love, Dollie. Maybe when you can say the same, you'll not be
so—I'm sorry. I didn't mean to...."
Dollie
hiccuped as she cried. Lucius put his arms around her and was
surprised that she let him hold her close.
"I
do love you, Dollie. I have since the day we met. Tonight was meant
to be the time I told you how I feel, not how I hurt your feelings.
You're beautiful and smart and the only girl I wanna spend my life
with."
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2019 Dellani Oakes
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