Don't Ask
by
B.K. Dell
“I never asked you to be a hero, Caleb.” Stacy reached for
Caleb‟s hand, but Caleb pulled away. “To me, you are already a
hero. You‟re a hero just because of the way you smile. You‟re a
hero to me just the way you are.” Stacy spoke these heartrending
words with more sincerity than Caleb had ever heard.
But Caleb knew it was an act. The words were meant to
serve as an apology for Stacy‟s mere presence in California.
“What are you doing here?” Caleb asked with a coldness that
indicated the apology was not accepted.
Stacy‟s eyes were pleading and desperate, “I don‟t want you
to go.”
“You‟re too late. I took the oath in Texas.”
“No one trusts an oath taken in Texas!” Stacy was trying to
be charming.
“I do.” Caleb was not buying it.
“They‟re going to be so awful to you,” Stacy moaned,
frustrated by the fact that no scheme could penetrate Caleb‟s
stoic demeanor.
“That‟s just what men do,” Caleb said dismissively.
“Not all men. Not real men.”
“We are talking about real men,” snapped Caleb. “We‟re
talking about the best men in the world.”
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