I can feel the cold wind and enters my room and it chills my
spine, I can hear Christmas carol and people greeting each other a Merry
Christmas. Our Christmas tree downstairs is filled with presents. We’re going
to spend Christmas here at my Grandmum’s place, and Amanda will spend it on her
suitor’s place. Uncle Hugo asked her to spend it there, he asked me too but I
refused. Who, that is in his normal thinking capacity, would like to see the
girl he likes be with the family of her suitor?
We’ve been here for a week, and we’re planning to spend
another week here. My Grandmum lives on the sea side. I love to sleep and wake up
on the sound of the waves crashing on the bay, smelling the salty air and
feeling the breeze in the morning. Before we leave our house, Amanda gave me my
Christmas present early, it was silver Superman ring. I laughed as I gave her
present, she laughed too when she found out that it was a silver Wonder Woman
necklace.
Mum, Dad, and Grandmum is cooking on the kitchen, my
sister’s outside talking with Carlo on the phone while I just sat on my room,
just staring on the ocean. I can remember living here all summer when I was ten
when my Granddad died. It was a tragic summer, really, for me. I need to spend
the whole summer in this boring place where I could just have spent it at home
and played with my friends.
I tried to call Amanda today, three times, but she didn’t
answer it so I called Jeremy. He sounded so happy and excited. “Hiya buddy!”
“Jer have you talked with Amanda today?” I asked. “I tried
to call her, but she didn’t answer.”
“Yeah, I talked to her over the phone about fifteen minutes
ago,” Jeremy said. “I’m pressured, Ben! Amanda told me that his Uncle and Aunt
will come over for Christmas Eve to! God, I’m excited.”
I froze. It took me more than just few seconds to process
what I just heard. Her Aunt and Uncle will go to the Centino’s for Christmas
dinner with Amanda? Did I hear it right? “Hey Ben? Are you still there?”
“Oh,” I said as I finally processed what is happening there
back home. “That’s great, great indeed.”
“I wish you were here, Ben. Who knows what will happen
tonight!” Jeremy said.
“Yeah, yeah,” I said. “Hey, uhm, listen. I need to go now
because I need to run some errands (Liar!). I’d love to talk but I gotta go.”
“Okay, sure buddy,” Ben said and I hung up.
I thought to myself, what
will you do if your best friend’s courting the girl you love?
Well, I don’t know the answer myself. I was struggling to
answer that question for a year now and I still can’t answer it. At first I was
so confident that Amanda won’t say yes to Jeremy, but now...
...it’s different.
* *
*
“Merry Christmas,” Grandmum greeted us.
“Merry Christmas,” we all said. We are now sitting on the
kitchen table and about to start our small feast, but it’s traditional that the
oldest person who’s present in the dining table will give a message before we
start eating.
“Tonight, as we all know, is the Christmas Eve,” Grandmum
started. “I would like to thank you all for travelling all the way here to
spend Christmas with me. I’m getting old and I don’t think I can go and travel
as often as before. I’m not sure how many Christmas can I wait to come; I might
pass a way one of these days...”
“Mom, don’t say that,” Mum said. “You’re still strong and
healthy.”
“But I’m not getting any younger, Carol,” Grandmum said.
“One of these days, I’ll meet your Grandfather again, and I’ll tell him how
wonderful our grandchildren are...”
“Don’t talk like that, Mom,” said Dad. “Let’s just eat
and... and enjoy the night.”
And so, we ate our dinner. The dining table was filled with
laughter and stories and anecdotes of my Grandmum’s and Granddad’s love story.
They met at this town in the year 1957, my Granddad is a fisherman and my
Grandmum is a teacher just like Mum. She said that my Granddad fell in love
with her the moment he saw her, but of course my Grandmum gave him a bit
challenge for courting her. I missed the rest of the details; I just stared at
my pasta for the rest of the evening, thinking of what’s happening on the other
side of the country at the Centino’s manor.
Uncle Hugo might have bored the Pierce’s with his undying
business techniques and how he persuades his business partners to invest on his
business. I can’t believe I used the word business three times on the same
sentence. Maybe Amanda fell asleep on the dining area while listening to those,
I almost did when Uncle Hugo said that at our house. Or what if Amanda and
Jeremy are together now? I can’t bear the thought of it; I wish I just stayed
at home. Alone, yes, but at least I know what’s happening there.
“Benedict,” Charm whispered. “Are you alright? You’re not
touching your food.”
“I’m fine,” I lied as I stare and played my chocolate cake
baked by Grandmum.
“That food is supposed to be eaten,” she said. “That’s not a
toy to be played with, and you’re not a kid to play. Quit it.”
I dropped my fork on my plate. I sighed, they’re still
talking about Grandmum and Granddad’s love story. Then after a few minutes,
it’s time to open our presents. Grandmum gave each of us a present, she gave
Mum and Charm each a pair of shoes, and she gave Dad a new phone and gave me an
iPod. I gave Grandmum a new hat, she likes hat. Charm and I saved money to buy
Mum and Dad a couple’s wrist watch.
Mum and Dad gave me a small piece of square thing that is
wrapped with gift wrapper. I know what’s in it before I opened it, and I was
right! It was a book. My sister gave me a box, and I was surprised when I
opened it! A new camera, and not just a camera, it’s a professional camera,
DSLR!!!
We spent a whole hour taking pictures with my new camera. I wished
someone will give me a car for
Christmas. But it’s not yet too late if someone
decides to give me one; I’m willing to wait until New Year!
After we washed the dishes and said our goodnights, we all
went to our rooms and turned off the lights. I was about to close my eyes when
my phone rang. It was the tone that does differ from the others; I set a
different tone with Amanda’s number. I know its Amanda calling.
“Ben,” Amanda said. “Merry Christmas.”
“Merry Christmas Amanda,” I said. “How’s the dinner with
Jeremy’s family?”
“It was great,” she said. “But I got bored with Dad talking about his business—”
“Dad?” I interrupted.
“Oh, sorry,” Amanda said. “I forgot. Jeremy’s dad told me to
call him Dad. He said its okay since Jeremy and I were together now.”
Oops, a tear slipped from my eye. I can’t believe it. Amanda
and Jeremy? She forgot to tell me her supposedly great news before greeting me
a Merry Christmas. My mind got the thought, but... but my heart wont. Am I just
dreaming? I-I don’t know what to feel. I’m not even aware that tears pooled my
eyes and they dropped one by one.
“Ben, are you still there?” Amanda asked. “Hey, I’m sorry I
forgot to tell you.”
“No, it’s okay,” I lied, my voice is shaking. It’s not okay,
I’m not okay. My best friend and the girl I love have a relationship now other
than being friends, how am I supposed to be okay? “That’s cool! I need to go
Amanda, I have to do something.” I hang the phone cutting what she’s trying to
say.
I lay on my bed, bathing my pillows with tears, and let the
moon and stars witness how I breathe with a broken heart. I heard my phone rang
its still Amanda who’s calling. I didn’t answer; I don’t want to hear what
she’s going to say. I can’t stop crying stupidly, I don’t want her to hear me
crying. I ignored it until it stopped ringing. I wish the earth will split and
devour me and never bring me back. I feel so bad that I wanted to die in this
very moment. I tried to sleep, but I can’t, my heart and my mind are enjoying
the last Christmas gift I had just received before the sun has risen.
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