It’s a crisp Monday morning. LEAD CHARACTER wakes up early to have his early-morning fix of oatmeal, coffee, rice, pork chop, chop suey, and Coke. He goes online while having his breakfast. From the corner of his eyes, he sees his mother staring at him.
MOTHER: Lead Character, go get ready for work!
LEAD CHARACTER chooses to ignore his mother and blog-hops instead.
MOTHER: You’re going to be late! Get your ass moving!
LEAD CHARACTER shakes his head and pulls up WMP to play his early morning playlist: Tori Amos, Jason Mraz, Miley Cyrus, Rihanna…
MOTHER: Why won’t you listen to me?! You’re going to be late and you’ll end up taking a cab again!!!
LEAD CHARACTER heaves deep and slams the mouse hard on the desk.
LEAD CHARACTER: Will you please get off my back?!
MOTHER (pinching LEAD CHARACTER on the waist): Are you raising your voice at me?
LEAD CHARACTER: Alright, alright! I’m taking a shower!
LEAD CHARACTER stands up and heads straight to the bathroom.
LEAD CHARACTER (under his breath): Bitch!
He doesn’t like it if his morning is ruined because of his mother’s early-morning banter-cum-reprimand. He wants his mother to just let him be. If he gets to work late, then that’s his problem. It’s times like these that he wishes he moved out of the house already. But at 25, he feels that he hasn’t grown up enough yet to be responsible for himself and himself alone. He wishes he were a Gossip Girl character so it’d be easier to scheme against his family, his mother especially, for being too noisy early in the morning.
So he turns on the faucet in the bathroom to store up some water in the pail. Their water tank is so low-tech that there isn’t enough pressure for water to flow properly through their shower nozzle. If he chooses to shower, it’d only be like showering under a drizzle.
LEAD CHARACTER (singing while shampooing): What about taking this empty cup and filling it up with a little bit more of innocence….
MOTHER (O.S. from the kitchen): (something inaudible for Lead Character)
LEAD CHARACTER (annoyed): What?!
MOTHER (O.S. from the kitchen): It’s your (inaudible word). He’s (another inaudible word).
LEAD CHARACTER turns the faucet off.
LEAD CHARACTER: What the fuck did you say?
MOTHER: It’s your grandfather. He died just this morning.
LEAD CHARACTER (ghost-white): Oh.
LEAD CHARACTER begins to feel depressed. He thinks of the times he’s yelled at his MOTHER for the very little things. And now he thinks about how his MOTHER lost her mother a few years back. And now it’s his MOTHER’S father. He believes his MOTHER can now be termed as an orphan.
LEAD CHARACTER steps out of the bathroom and takes a peek at his MOTHER in the living room. Her eyes are wet and red and her mouth, a heavy frown. LEAD CHARACTER feels the urge to hold his MOTHER, to tell her he loves her, and that he’s there for her, but he isn’t one who goes for the sentimental. So he stands from a distance and attempts a consoling smile, as if to apologize for yelling at her earlier.
His MOTHER sniffles and wipes away tears as she continues to talk on the phone, telling a close friend that her father just died.
"In Memory of Lolo Togo"
I remember you as the sweetest grandfather one could hope for.
condolence to lead character and lead character's mother.
ReplyDeletethanks, jabberedonion. i will also let lead character's mother know. :)
ReplyDeletei'm so sorry to hear about LC's grandfather. take care LC.
ReplyDeletethanks, in6words. but your comment is 11 words long. hmmm....
ReplyDeletecondolence... godbless
ReplyDeletethanks, happyegg.
ReplyDeletei'm sorry, lead character! ;-(
ReplyDeletemy condolences.
thanks, tims.
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