The Waitress

Let go of it, come on

"Let go if it, come on! You're too old and now that you're a mother, it is gonna be harder to do it"

"What?", said Emiley with a frowning face and a sad look.

"And by the way how are you going to pay for the auditions and all? You need money!"

"Let me get things clear aunty! First of all i'm not too old. I'm 32! Sarah Jackson started acting at 57!"

"But she had money"

"What is it with you and money? I have enough to pay for the auditions."

"Where?"

Emiley suddenly became anxious and said "you're right"

She looked suspecious and Aunt Julie was guessing. "You have money in the bank, don't you?"

Emiley kept quiet for a while and murmered, "Just a bit"

"Just a bit?", Aunt Julie started Shouting. Emiley and Julie with Emiley's son Darrath are in dirty dirty poverty. And that is not only enough for them but they don't have food to eat at times. The house bill is at the roof and Darrath is sick. Emiley is a waitress and Julie is...nobody honestly knows what she is. She just sits around bossing Emily and taking care of the boy.

"I swear I can feel that it is for the good."

"You feel it? I want you to go straight to the bank and bring that money. How much is it"

"I don't know....one thousand and something"

"Emiley....we don't even have anything to eat. What were you thinking? Darrath was sick, he was starving"

"Okay, i'll bring it"

Emiley got out of the house. She misses the car so bad. She walked to the diner. As she walked in, eveyone looked at her with pity. Looking at her ripped yellow jeans. She looked at them and silently said to her self "These people and fashion...."

She suddenly heared an old woman that always sits at the same spot calling her. She taught she was going to order so she told the man she works with called David to go take the order for her. But as david went she saw the woman pointing her index finger at her.

She got in and changed quickly to her work cloths and went to the woman. David left them alone. The woman asked her to sit with her. "Oh, Mrs, that would be so kind of you. But my boss wants me to speak to customers in this way."

"Do not care about a boss. And by the way am I the only one who thinks hia nose looks like Africa continent?"

They both laughed. Emiley's laugh and smile was beautiful. she sat down and said "What can I help you with?"

"I want to tell you a little secret. Once upon a time it was just me and my husband George and then boom i was pregnant. I saw that people don't fall in love the way they did when they have a child and so I gave it up for adoption by secret. He didn't even know i was pregnant since he was in a buisness trip for one year."

"What? What does he work in? A rabbit hole?", they both laughed again. Emiley said "But how could you give up a baby easily. I remember when I had my son. I was surprized how I was able to love a being that much."

"I guess, it wasn't in my favor."

"But why are you telling this to me?"

"Don't you want to know what happens next? He found out. I don't know how. He gave up on us. I then tried to commit suicide. He came back. But it was toxic. He doesn't talk to me, sleep with me, eat with me. He just lives with me to be there to stop me if I try to do it again. He doesn't want to feel guilty if I do. He hated me."

"That's messed up."

"I know right? He then started drinking and drinking one day he was drunk and a car accident...", the woman took out a napkin from the table and wiped her tears from her eyes.

"I'm sorry. You gave up so many things for him."

"I think that some of my body parts from the middle of my chest died with him because they became paralyzed."

"I'm sorry for hearing your story but I really want to know why you are telling ne this?"

"You seem like a good person to me. And I want to let you have some thing"

"What?"

"My house. I have less than a month to live. I AM dying"

"What? I can't take that from you"

"You will. I am dying and my house, money and valuables are going to be left in the streets if i don't give them to a good hearted person"

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