He climbed down from the tree and went across the street to
talk to her. They talked for a while through the chain link fence that was
almost as tall as they were. The boy asked to go inside, and Mia agreed. Mia’s
room was small and cramped with a single twin bed in it. She had a noisy squawking
white bird in a pink cage. The bird could speak some words, apparently, but the
boy never heard anything intelligible come out of it.
The boy was immediately taken with a kid’s typewriter on Mia’s
desk. It was made of plastic, but it actually worked, typing out real ink on
real American-sized 8,5”x11” paper. The boy couldn’t understand he arrangement
of the letters for he was used to seeing them in a certain order all the time
in school. He eagerly asked for a piece of paper and Mia loaded it into the
typewriter. The boy takes a long time to think of a phrase to write and takes
even longer to peck it out on the keyboard.
He hid what he was typing but had to ask her how to spell
certain words, including her name. He finally produced a sheet of paper with
two sentences on the top.
usagi luves mia. mia luves usage
The boy was incredibly embarrassed to write such sap. The
girl squinted when he presented the page to her. She interpreted it correctly
without understanding what it meant. Rabbits love Mia? The boy flushed with
shame and swiped the paper from her hands. He folded it in half, in half, in
half, and in half again. He ripped a piece of invisible tape off a dispenser
and taped the folded square shut. He didn’t know what else to do, so he shoved
it into the cage with the bird.
Mia sighed heavily, in a grown up way, and the boy tried to
redirect attention to something else by babbling about the park. Mia’s mother
called out that the dogs need to walk and Mia asked the boy if he would help.
Glad to get away from the topic written on the piece of paper, he agreed.
Mia explained as she gathered the small dogs and put leashes
on them that the dogs were supposed to “mate” so they could have puppies. When
her mother asked her to “walk” the dogs, she meant to let them walk outside for
this purpose. The boy didn’t know what mate was. Mia explained that the
schoolyard word was “hump”. It dawned on the boy what the dogs would be doing.
They turned outside the fence and went toward the triangular
grass area with two palm trees. It was a fair distance and Mia had time to
explain along the way that she was very familiar with humping. She had caught
her mother and father humping twice. They were trying to make a brother or
sister for her, she breezily detailed. The boy noted that his mother was not
humping anymore because he already had a brother. Besides, the boy noted that
he didn’t have a father.
Mia laughed at that. Everyone has a mother and a father. But
the boy protested, nearly revealing his dolphin heritage, but he stopped short.
He suddenly realised it was very suspicious that the Korean boyfriend was seen
coming in the evening sometimes and leaving in the morning. He would stay in the
same room with his mother, and he knew there was only one bed in there. He got
sick thinking about it.
When they reached the trivium, the male dog jumped on top of
the female dog and pumped vigorously. The boy was embarrassed for seeing it in
front of Mia, but she was not bothered by it in the least. Dogs will get stuck
together after they mate, because the male dog’s penis will swell up and can’t
be removed for a while. Neither child knew the details, but Mia did know the
dogs would be stuck together after they humped.
She tied the two dogs to a street sign at one corner of the
triangle. She grabbed the boy dolphin and held him tightly. She said through
hysterical sobs that her family were moving and they would be gone from their
home in a few weeks. The boy was shocked and numb at the news. He had known
some children who had moved away. They always disappeared and were never seen
again. He didn’t know what he would do without her, especially after he had
admitted his strong feelings for her.
The idea briefly flitted through his head that he was
grateful that she hadn’t understood his message. That was a good benefit of
using a fake name, he decided.
The girl apologised for moving away and said that they
should spend as much time together as possible before she left. She pulled away
from him and held his hand meaningfully. The boy didn’t know what to do, so he
nodded and held his hand perfectly still in hers.
Eventually, the stasis was too awkward for the boy and he
pulled his hand back. He looked at the dogs and saw they were still stuck
together. He asked how long it would take for them to separate. Mia shrugged. The
boy told her he needed to leave for some pressing business at home. Mia looked
hurt, but he promised her the business was very important but that he would
come to see her at her house soon, very soon.
He walked back home, relieved to be out of the awkward
situation and not knowing how to react. He saw his brother in the front yard,
still playing in the tree. He asked his brother if the Korean had left. His
brother nodded. He asked if their mother was inside. The boy nodded. The boy told
his brother they should go in to see her.
They went inside and saw their mother sitting on the filthy
couch again, but this time in a wretched state. The side of her face was black
and she held a bag of frozen corn against the side of her temple.
She told the boys a fantastical tale of presidents Ford and
Carter who were telling all the children to go outside somewhere safe. There
was a threat of nuclear war with Russia, whom president Nixon was conspiring
with to oppose the United States. The news was all over the radio and
television. Children must go outside to the park to play all day. It was not
safe to stay close to buildings or play around homes where the nuclear blasts
would hit. The boy was well-versed in ducking and dropping under a desk in the
event of a blast. They practiced at school regularly for safety.
Their mother sobbed violently when she told them this. She
especially seemed choked up when she told the boy he must take care of his younger
brother. The boy was the only one who could take care of his brother from now
on. Rather than give courage to the boy, this actually made him more fearful.
Nevertheless, he bravely agreed to protect his brother and would take him
somewhere safe in the park to play.
They left the house and retraced their steps to the park.
The boys argued bitterly about what they should do all day since it was just
past noon, they hadn’t eaten, and it was a long time to dinner. The boy had an
idea. He convinced his brother that they could get a piece of paper for a free
hamburger from the McDonalds. He had seen little slips of paper that were “coupons”
for ninety-nine cents off. The boy had no idea how much ninety-nine cents was,
nor what a “coupon” actually was, but he was pretty sure that meant they could
get a hamburger for free.
They turned before the bridge to the park and followed the
road to the shopping centre from the back. The boys walked inside the bustling
McDonalds and stared at the bewildering signs. The boy spotted several coupon
booklets and eagerly pulled out the one that was shaped like a paper money
rectangle and had a large 99 boldly printed in the upper right corner. In the centre
of the coupon was a picture of the most perfect, most delicious Big Mac ever.
This proved that the coupon was worth 99 cents, and that the hamburger would be
free for the taking if they stood in line.
The boy told his brother to sit at a booth and wait for him
to return. The boy’s confidence started to waver, however, as he stood in the
intimidating line full of adults. There were six lines, with at least six to
eight people standing in each line. They moved rapidly and knew exactly what
they were doing. The boy had no idea what to do or how to get a hamburger. The
closer he got to the front of the line, the more frightened he became.
He ducked out of the line and shadowed a few booths where
people were finishing eating. Carefully keeping out of sight of his brother, he
approached one booth with a family and casually swiped a bag of fries from the
corner. He walked to his brother and waved the bag of fries nonchalantly. He
was in a panic, however, and wanted desperately to leave. He told his brother
to split with him and they both left in a hurry.
They started running almost immediately as they went out the
door. They ran behind one of the buildings and stuffed the cold fries into
their mouth. The boy was proud of his accomplishment and was beaming in excitement
to take care of his brother. He felt his stature as leader and mentor growing.
He felt that being a human man might not be difficult. One only needed to have
courage, conviction, and take decisive action to be a good man.
The small bag of fries was not nearly enough food for the
two of them, but it would have to do. The boy had another idea. There was a toy
section in the grocery store across the way. In the toy section, there were
lots of toys that the boys could play with. They would borrow one from the
store to play with today and then they would gladly return it afterward. The
boy’s brother nodded. Technically, the boy knew he was lying and that he would
be stealing. But he needed to protect his brother, and in any case, the world
was likely to end soon in a nuclear attack from Russia.
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