Indian Mommy Son

Her sweet mother was over the moon to know her baby girl was coming home after two years of separation.Her body was glazed with perspiration from the Texan heat mingled with her anxiety. She didn’t know what to expect when she dropped the bomb that she was not planning to return to college. She also feared they would find out her real reason and they would tell her she wasted their time and money on her fruitless dreams.She took a taxi to her hometown, Celeste. Emma passed familiar buildings and people, keeping her head down as they drove down Main Street. Finally, the taxi stopped at the beginning of a dirt road and the Indian man told her he could go no further. She awkwardly tipped him with spare coins because she didn’t realize it would cost as much as it did. He grumbled and threw her bags out the trunk before speeding off, leaving a cloud of red dust choking her.She was tired and sad, and didn’t feel like walking five miles to the ranch, so she sat on her suitcase in the. "I let Mikhail kiss me. It washeavenly," she admitted."Grigory Makhno needs no lessons in kissing either," her sister replied.In amused collusion they both glanced sideways at Konni. "Did Dmitrikiss you, Konni?"The boys face reddened like a radish. "Don't be absurd... of coursenot...I-I..." Unwilling to endure their mockery he strode out in frontof them and collided with a farm boy coming out from a field. The youngpeasant wore patched breeches and a sweat stained shirt, and he hadstraw in his hair. Konni reeled back in surprise like he'd just madecontact with a leper. "Get out of my way, you smelly ignoramus," hesnapped harshly, and then broke into a run.***His aunt presided over supper, so the girls made no attempt to ridiculehim while they were all eating. Afterwards, wanting to avoid them, Konnifound a magazine in a cupboard and took it upstairs to his room, only tofind he was too alert to settle for reading and too restless to go tosleep. For ages he tossed and turned while his.
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