"But you can't leave." My mother says with teary eyes. Tyler is putting my two suitcases into the trunk of his car while I try to get my mother to let me go. I hug her slightly shaking body and she hugs me back.
"I need to. Thank you mom. I love you so much. I'll come back, don't you worry."
"Just be careful. And call me once a week- no call me every day." We pull back from the hug. She wipes her eyes with her index fingers.
"I'll try." I myself, is also almost in tears. It's hard to leave the nest.
"And you," She says with a stern voice, pointing at Tyler. "You keep her safe. You hear!"
"Yes ma'am." He nods.
" Je t'aime très, beaucoup." She says in French. She was born in France but moved here when she was twenty five. She had a hard time learning English and her heavy French accent made it harder for people to understand. As soon as I was adopted she taught me how to speak French although I am not that great at it. It's hard to learn a new language. It's like just learning how to speak.
" Je t'aime très, beaucoup." I hug her one last time before getting into the passenger side of Tyler's car. As we drive by, I wave my mother off. This is just the beginning of something new and exciting. Things are finally going great for me. Tyler rolls down the windows letting the air circulate and put on the radio. To my liking, Come on Eileen by Dexys Midnight Runners came on. I start to jump up and down in my seat. I love this song! I start to sing along since Tyler doesn't know this song.
" Poor old Johnny Ray
Sounded sad upon the radio
But he moved a million hearts in mono
Our mothers cried
Sang along
Who'd blame them
You've grown, so grown
Now I must say more than ever
Too-ra-loo-ra, too-ra-loo-rye, aye
And we can sing just like our fathers
Come on Eileen
Oh, I swear what he means
At this moment you mean everything
You in that dress
My thoughts I confess
Verge on dirty
Oh, come on Eileen
These people round here
Wear beaten-down eyes sunk in smoke-dried faces
They're so resigned to what their fate is
But not us
No, not us
We are far too young and clever
Too-ra-loo-ra, too-ra-loo-rye, aye
And you'll hum this tune forever
Come on Eileen
Oh, I swear what he means
Aah, come on let's
Take off everything
That pretty red dress
Eileen
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