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Do You Remember? MAG

By Emily Kurtz, Sudbury, MA

June was you by the pool. The day we first met, remember? I thought you were just one of those brawny lifeguard guys – you know the type: pretend to be all sweet, save the little kid from drowning, then go out and get totally hammered at night. I paid no ­attention to you, thought you were one of the heartbreakers, the ones I couldn’t care less about. But you had that smile with the dimples, and you came over just to offer me a watermelon Jolly Rancher. My favorite flavor. How did you know? That’s when I knew you were different.

July. August. After work we’d spread ourselves out on the field and drown in the sun, laugh at all those stupid jokes that aren’t even funny anymore. Why did we laugh so much back then?

Your studio, an explosion of color with your paintings enclosing you like a corral. Sometimes they made me jealous, when you saw them more than you saw me, but I loved them all the same. I loved that one of the beautiful girl with the long black hair, the one who looked so sad, but you wouldn’t say who she was. You’d never say. I’ll never know. So many secrets locked up in that little box of yours. You were fun, but you were serious.

“I want to be painted like that,” I said, because the painting was so beautiful. And you said, “Okay. Let’s do it.”

I still have that painting of me, by the way. You can only see half my face in it. “Why is that?” I asked. You shrugged. Another secret.

September. October. I love October. And you loved it too. When the leaves dance on the sidewalk and twirl through the air, when the world bleeds orange and red, and the air is like your stepmom’s apple crisp. We breathed it in together. We stood on the hill and closed our eyes, stretched our arms and spun around like five-year-olds, forgetting there was a world below. We listened to the wind whisper our names.

October was when we took the train downtown. It was fun that day, I don’t remember why. We skipped school (that was when school didn’t matter) and we rode downtown with your easels and paper and chalk and pencils, and we were going to draw fall. We drew the houses and trees, little kids flying a kite in the park, a mother duck and her ducklings wading through a river, a man asleep on a park bench, a maple leaf crisper than your stepmom’s apple crisp.

And you said, “Fall is a bit sad.”

And I asked why, and you said, “I dunno. It means summer’s over. It’s like ­losing something you can’t have back, like love.”

And I said, “But summer always comes back, doesn’t it?” And you said maybe.

We raked up a pile of leaves with a stick. We made this really big pile, laughing and running around it, losing half the leaves ’cause we’d stuff them in each other’s hair and shirts. We held hands, almost afraid to jump, like little kids taking their first dive into the deep end. One, two, three, go! And we sank into the big orange bed together.

I remember your easel that I carved my initials into. I remember the dimples on your cheeks, the eyes that were always on me. Your worn-out copy of The Great Gatsby that you read to me sometimes, and your plaid red scarf. I have that scarf, by the way. I wish it still smelled like you.

It’s October again, and the leaves are still dancing and the geese are still singing their good-bye song, and the bullfrog doesn’t sing because the pond’s almost frozen over. I wore your scarf yesterday as I rode the train downtown. I crossed the street to the park where we made the bed of leaves, and I tried to remember exactly where it was. And fall feels a little sad this year, like losing love.

I’m waiting to see if the summer comes back.



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on Apr. 18 2011 at 9:15 pm
Allister SILVER, Columbia, South Carolina
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Favorite Quote:
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i loved all the elaborate descriptions, so beautiful!

on Apr. 16 2011 at 3:02 pm
KaitlynMarie GOLD, Northborough, Massachusetts
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Favorite Quote:
"I finally understood what true love meant...love meant that you care for another person's happiness more than your own, no matter how painful the choices you face might be."
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My heart broke while reading this, it's so touching and beautiful. I can relate to this feeling you portrayed and it's now on my favorite list.  Great story! Keep it up.

on Apr. 16 2011 at 12:25 am
Lost4Ever SILVER, Patna, Other
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this story was beautiful... it was as if u poured out ur feelings.. immensely touching... if possible read sm of mine:)

on Mar. 25 2011 at 3:43 pm
Monica@Roman SILVER, New Haven, Connecticut
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Favorite Quote:
"This too shall pass"

i agree. couldnt have said it better myself :)...i enjoyed it..awsome work!

rookgirl said...
on Mar. 3 2011 at 5:13 pm
I really enjoyed your story, i loved the mood you created. it was sweet and a little meloncholly. It made me a little sad, but in a good way, like i was remembering a happy memory and it's only sad because  it can never be re-lived. But that's the whole point, right? great job.

jstevens said...
on Mar. 3 2011 at 4:40 pm
I really like this article..

on Mar. 3 2011 at 2:30 pm
SkylarApril SILVER, Piedmont, Missouri
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Favorite Quote:
Live like there is no tomorrow.

This was a really good piece and i really think you should keep writing. Really Really good. I believe in you! GOOD LUCK!!!

on Mar. 3 2011 at 10:10 am
HelloKarissa BRONZE, Miles, Iowa
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Favorite Quote:
"Luck is for suckers." - Looking For Alaska by John Green <3

I think I felt my heart break a little bit when I read this. It was amazing.

on Feb. 9 2011 at 11:00 pm
teeninkwasspilledhere BRONZE, Denver, Colorado
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Favorite Quote:
"I have not failed 10,000 times. I have merely found 10,000 ways that will not work." -Thomas Edison

wow that was beautiful. i can totally relate; i think there's something about your story that everyone can feel; a little piece of everyone inside there....

on Feb. 9 2011 at 4:27 pm
pinkypromise23 PLATINUM, Cranston, Rhode Island
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Favorite Quote:
i know that you believe you understand what you think i said, but im not sure you realize that what you heard is not what i meant.

goosebumps.

on Feb. 9 2011 at 3:06 pm
ShelbyMarie93 PLATINUM, Lexington, Nebraska
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Favorite Quote:
"When Death to either shall come -- I pray it be first to me." ~Robert Bridges
or
"Life is not a jump; it's a headfirst dive."
or
"Within you I lose myself; without you I find myself wanting to be lost again."

╔══╗
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╚══`.¸.Isaac H.

That was adorable! Oh, I loved it! You have such amazing talent! Keep writing, please!

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on Feb. 9 2011 at 2:31 pm
anne.Brooke, Mumbai, Other
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Favorite Quote:
I'd rather be hated for who I am, than loved for who I'm not.
-Kurt Cobain

Amazing...I could totally feel it...

on Feb. 9 2011 at 9:43 am
amanda1997 BRONZE, Yuma, Arizona
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Favorite Quote:
"Two things are infinate: the universe and human stupidity;and I'm not sure about the universe."
-Albert Einstein

I loved it. It was expressive and touching. It nearly made me cry. And it made me wonder ...the idea of fall, is it real? It was amazing. you have to keep writing. It's clearly what you nwere ment to do.

on Feb. 9 2011 at 8:49 am
mistaken_laughter PLATINUM, Alvin, Texas
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Favorite Quote:
"There are three rules to writing a novel. Unfortunately, no one knows what they are." W. Somerset Maugham

Pretty story, it is very creative and i love the picture in my head while i read this. Great job!

(Anyone: check out my work please!)


on Dec. 27 2010 at 9:58 pm
xprezzionstar BRONZE, Jeffersonville, Kentucky
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Favorite Quote:
All it takes it 20 seconds of insane courage and I promise you, something amazing will happen

this was so beautifully written!  keep writing this is truely amazing

on Dec. 27 2010 at 6:32 pm
Alexa97522 GOLD, Portland, Oregon
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Favorite Quote:
With God, all things are possible. (Matthew 19:26)

this is just beautiful. so much wonderful description and everything! don't ever stop writing!!!

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on Dec. 27 2010 at 3:22 pm
lyssa28 BRONZE, Las Vegas, Nevada
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did he die or did they break up? either way, it made me want to cry

 


on Dec. 27 2010 at 10:07 am
CoughingColours BRONZE, Athens, Alabama
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Favorite Quote:
Every child is an artist. The problem is how to remain an artist once we grow up.
~Pablo Picasso

Oh my goodness. When I first read this tears just about sprung to my eyes. It's absolutely beautiful. I'm just wondering though, what happened to them? Did he leave her or... what happened?

Lucie97 said...
on Dec. 6 2010 at 7:58 pm

Unbelievable! When I looked at your profile I couldn't believe how much we have in common, starting with the same favorite quote. This is so well written! Never stop writing, anyone who knows a little about writing (or nothing at all :) can see that you've really got it in you. No matter what never give up! :)

Lucie Underwood


on Dec. 5 2010 at 9:01 pm
dylanlalala GOLD, Colchester, Vermont
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Favorite Quote:
"How vain is it to sit down to write when you have not stood up to live?" - Henry David Thoreau

Unbelievable. Phenomenal. It was tugging at my heartstrings.


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