Ada: Missing You

Ada Knowles

He hung his head, not letting the words I was curious to hear, come out his mouth. My hand shook as I reached toward him and wiped away the tears forming in his eyes. I was the cause of those tears and I was not going to let him feel hurt because of me.

Cupping my hand under his chin, I lifted his head up and leaned forward. His eyes widened in surprise as I kissed him on the forehead lightly then hugged him tightly.

"I know you're hiding something from me but you don't have to tell me because I know."

He pulled back and stared into my eyes in shock and happiness. "You-you do?"

I nodded. "You want me to be happy and you know that reuniting me with my dad is the way to do it. Right?"

I didn't understand the expression that crossed his face when I said this. But I was certain that this was what he wanted to say...I was right, wasn't I?

"Yeah, that's it,'" he said, not meeting my eyes. Sighing, I took hold of his hand and stood up.

"Come on, let's go home."


The moment I came home with Evan, my mom's face lit up as we walked through the door. She hugged Evan and I noticed the tears in her eyes. Over time, I realized that Mom had started thinking of my best friend as her own son. She sure had missed him just like I had too.

"I'm glad you're back," she said then stepped back from their embrace to hug me.

"Now you two must be hungry. C'mon, dinner time."

I shook my head at her. "I'm not hungry mom, but Evan must be." Then to him, I said, "I'll be waiting upstairs."

And so I did.  I knew this night won't be like any other. Evan and I were going to have to talk things through.

The End

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