Tuesday, December 8, 2015

One Final Time



July 14th, 1997

The final summer as junior counselors before their senior year of high school, before the majority of them head to the halls of university scattered across the state and even the country, before the real world of grown-up cares begins and childhood is left behind. Some may choose to come back as full counselors and yet as they head up the majority of them are thinking that too shall be their paths. This before life leads them down other alleyways of direction and focus. Buried within their hearts no matter how time passes will be the memories of those summer days tucked away in the protective seclusion of Camp Crowshaven, the magical feeling of love and full acceptance remaining for all times in their hearts, unaware of the affect it will make on the rest of their lives and those with whom they come into contact.

But, for now, they board the bus, unaware of what lies beyond the days of camp and their high school existence, for now only focusing on the joyous week to come, filled with the events of camp living and summer loves. Maybe this year would be the summer, as it is the one last time, that Ruby and Les will confess their love, or rather, their feelings. Maybe this will be the summer that it finally happens.

Tera swung herself in the seat beside Ruby and beamed at her friend.

“Jewels, guess what I just found out?” She waited, baiting her friend to answer.

“Well, what?” Ruby finally relented and asked.

“Guess whose single now?” Tera was loving drawing out this juicy gossip that she hoped would bring glad tidings. Ruby looked her over, quizzically and smirked.

“Who?”

Exasperated, Tera sighed and said, “Les!”

Ruby leaned into her friend and whispered, “What?”

“Yeah,” Tera began, relishing in the gossip. “Jess broke up with him, saying she wanted to “pursue other things” at least that's why she told me.”

“Other things?” Ruby questioned. “What other things?”

“I don't know, she said just getting ready for college and sports and stuff,” Tera began and them smiled, “But I think there's someone back at home she likes, or something.”

“Hmm,” was all Ruby would say. Tera leaned in and winked at her friend.

“So?” She asked, waiting.

“So?” Ruby played coy. “Maybe its that one guy we met at Les's party, that really smelly hippie guy with the good weed.”

“Oh, gross,” Tera recoiled. “I wouldn't wish that on anyone!”

They both laughed loudly and the campers around them looked over. The girls quieted down somewhat embarrassed. Tera looked her friend over and then said once again, “So?”

“So, what?” Ruby repeated and looked out the window. Tera sighed again exasperated and pushed her friend with her shoulder.

“So, are you gonna say something?” Tera pried. Ruby looked back at Tera and blushed.

“Um, yeah, maybe, I mean, I don't know how he feels, so...”

“How can you be so stupid?” Tera reprimanded her friend. “Its pretty clear you both like each other!”

“You really think so?” Ruby raised her eyebrows and bit her lip, hopefully.

“Yeah, so do something, this may be the final time you ever see him!”

“Really? You think so?”

“Yeah, who knows where we are going to be next year, with college and everything,” Tera explained. “We all could lose track of each other.”

Both Ruby and Tera looked around at their assembled friends scattered throughout the bus, amongst the campers. The friends that had grown close to them, had been such a vital part of their high school experience if only for those two weeks every summer at camp. Those friends that had been beacons of refuge not just in the summer but during the school year, through good times and hard times, from prom dates to life and death calls, with the times they'd met up for camp reunions during the year. How would their lives be different without the familiarity of these faces? They looked them. Near the front of the bus sat Geoff, happy-go-lucky Geoff, tall and gangly and unaware of his unapproachable dorkiness but always ready to please. Near by him surrounded by adoring fan-like mini-me pre-teen girls sat beautiful Jess, if anything destined to do the model-type walk. In the back of the bus sat Les, looking out the windows, his blue eyes lost in concentration of that which was not in the bus, trying to forget his awkwardness at seeing Jess.


He hadn't thought he minded the break up, after all it left him open to pursue other “things.” He glanced over at Ruby and Tera, the two of them giggling and whispering together, somewhat conspiratorially. This was the last year, his one final time to say and do something. He studied the two of them, envied their close relationship, surely these two would never lose track of each other. If he kept in contact with one, he would surely be able to find the other.   


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