“When I woke up this morning and saw a text
from Esteban cancelling the meeting because your flight got in
late, I thought, I am still going to see my PeterI was
with his mother the day that boy was born, and I am going to see
him this morning also, I told myself. I know you don't have any
clothes on, Sweetness, so I am just going to hug you from here,”
Mabel said.
She leaned her full-bodied frame over the
bed, grabbed my torso, and squeezed the life out of me. The smell
of her perfume, reminded me of days gone by.
“Uh, uh, uh. I missed you, Peter," she said,
squeezing me hard. “I am so sorry about your parents, baby. I know
you must be missing them. God knows I am. Your mother was my
closest friend in a time when it wasn't smart for a young white
woman to be my friend, no matter how wealthy we both were. I loved
her, and your father like nobody’s business, and now they’re gone.
It doesn't seem real to me, but I am glad you are here safe and