Joshua looked
hard at Michelle’s face. Her layered hair was touching her face at the right
places and her almond eyes looked clear and deep. The perfect curve of her lips
was accentuated by a slight tremor as she waited for Joshua to speak.
Joshua simply
put an arm around his dog that was seated beside him on the wooden park bench. “Fluff is family
to me. I can’t be with you if you want him out,” Joshua said each word slowly
with distinct articulation.
“That’s not what
I said,” Michelle put her hand on Joshua’s shoulder and inched closer.
Joshua glared
back and shoved away her hand.
“You are most
likely to walk out on me after a few years…Fluff would be with me all his life.
The wedding is off,” Joshua fired away in a raised voice. Then he broke off eye
contact with Michelle and stared hard at the blank patch of soil in the middle
of the park which had been freshly curetted for new saplings.
After a few
futile attempts at further conversation Michelle broke into a sob and went home
alone.
Feeling
relieved, Fluff snuggled closer to Joshua. Joshua picked the dog up on his lap,
allowing Fluff to dapple him with warm licks.
Joshua’s
childhood had been quite a complex one. His earliest memories were of a cosy
two storied house in the outskirts of the town. Joshua used to spend the mornings
in their small garden using branches to hunt creatures he imagined to be hiding
from him. Hours flew by till the delicious aroma of roasted spices and sautéed
herbs announced lunch hour to him.
Joshua
remembered clearly how good it felt when his mother Jane came out to scoop up
his little body into her loving arms. After a hearty lunch Jane and Joshua
would sit together playing board games till the cheerful voice of Mr Warner
announced his entry in early evening.
Mr Warner was a
large man with messy hair and a bushy beard. Jane and Joshua often went to the
town market with him and Mr Warner used to park Joshua on his broad shoulders
during the long walks. Joshua simply adored Mr Warner.
In contrast Joshua’s
father Michael was a handsome man with a neat appearance. But his grumpy mood
and long business tours chipped away on his popularity with his son.
So when it was
time for Michael to come home for a week neither Jane nor Joshua was happy.
Joshua went to bed wondering if he could somehow trade his father for Mr Warner.
The next morning
Josh woke up to the sound of breaking glass.
He sat up
quickly and rubbed his eyes. Soon there was another crash and a loud voice from
the direction of the living room. Joshua straightened his duck printed night
suit and got into his slippers. As he hurried ahead there were more sounds of
things being thrown around.
On reaching the
scene he was shocked. Jane was sitting on the sofa, supporting her head with
one hand and brushing away the continuous flow of tears with another.
Michael looked
livid, standing tall beside the coffee table breaking one item after the other
and shouting profanities at Mr Warner, who by the way, was not present there.
Joshua would
have fled had a dish not come crashing near him. It became too much to contain into
his little heart and he began to scream.
Michael stopped
and became stone still at the sight of his son. Jane ran to Joshua and picked
him up.
Mother and son
hugged each other tightly, united against the furious monster as they walked
away. Michael saw the diminishing silhouette of his wife and child through the
hallway and the inside of his chest started to ache very hard.
A few days after
the incident Jane took Joshua to an ice cream parlour and told him after 4
scoops of ice cream that he would be getting Mr Warner as his daddy soon.
Joshua jumped up
in excitement and clapped his hands. The bribery of ice creams usually was
prelude to bad news; that day turned out to be a wonderful exception.
Michael came to
see Joshua after the divorce was finalized.
Joshua wanted to
run out of his room but his father was in the doorway.
“Would you be
able to live in this house with just me? Say, I stop going on tours and your
mother moves out…would you like to be here with your father instead?” Michael
was begging but it seemed to Josh like a curse from one of his night time folk
tale. He said nothing but Michael had gotten the answer from his son’s frozen
expression.
Within days
Michael moved out. He was under no obligation to pay Jane alimony after being
cheated on but he did not wish to uproot his child from his known environment.
Joshua was
overjoyed when finally Mr Warner came one evening along with his bags. Michael too
visited soon hoping to resolve the custody issue amicably. Both Jane and Josh
were appalled at the suggestion of shared custody.
It was Mr Warner
who stepped in and convinced Joshua to spend the weekends with his real father.
“But I love you
more!” Joshua’s little eyes looked worried as he bent his neck backward to meet
Mr Warner’s gaze.
“I know son…I’d
be very proud if you do this for me,” Mr Warner said in his kindest voice as he
cupped Joshua’s little face in his huge rough hands.
Joshua nodded
his head and hugged Mr Warner at his waist.
Joshua’s loyalty to Mr Warner made him rude to
Michael in the two days they had to spend together each week. But somehow he found out that he was often
left with his father for more than 2 days. Mr Warner’s affection for Josh was
waning steadily and although Joshua refused to take any serious note of the
shift, he knew deep down something horrible was about to happen.
It happened in
the form of a vacation to Punta Cana. Joshua listened in horror from his
bedroom as Mr Warner quarrelled with his mother.
“Pack off the nuisance to his father’s or I am
cancelling the trip,” he barked. Joshua was frightened but he knew his mother would
never agree to dump him.
But the next day
after breakfast Jane dropped Joshua at Michael’s place for 2 weeks.
“Mommy loves you
dear...I’ll be back soon,” she whispered into Joshua’s ears before leaving.
Michael tried to
be with his son as much as possible but he still had to be away for work for a
large part of the day. It was in those idle hours of unplanned boredom that Joshua
had met Fluff’s mother Husky. Back then Husky was a stray puppy orphaned by a
road accident.
Taking care of Husky
gave Joshua a sense of purpose. Little Husky grew deeply attached to Joshua in
those two weeks. When it was time for Joshua to leave Husky started to travel
back and forth across the neighbourhoods just to be able to sleep at Joshua’s
doorstep.
Joshua’s rift
with Jane and Mr Warner started to widen further when Jane got pregnant for the
second time. Jane had held Joshua on her lap before disclosing the news.
“You are going
to have a baby sister soon.”
“You’re
replacing me!” Joshua had replied in absolute shock. After that day Joshua
started to find peace in the quiet care and love that Michael offered him. He
had some freedom at Michael’s place and also Husky to keep him company. Joshua
and Husky grew up together and touched puberty at about the same time and he
often took dating lessons from her.
After Joshua’s
first break up he was coming home crestfallen only to witness Husky making out with
her new boyfriend. Joshua instinctively merged himself with a stubby bush.
He watched quietly
as Husky went on to have fun with 2 more dogs that had visited from the next
street. Soon Joshua tried out multi-dating too and it turned out to be much
more exciting.
Husky’s frequent
trysts got her pregnant rather early and Joshua became worried about the perils
of street life affecting her health. That evening Joshua went up to Michael.
“Can I let Husky
stay indoors? With us?” Joshua asked as he uncomfortably shifted his weight
from one leg to another.
Michael looked
up from his book at Joshua and gradually a lump formed at this throat.
“Josh…you are
all I have. If it makes you happy then please do invite your little friend inside,”
Michael said.
“Thanks dad!!!”
Joshua’s eyes sparkled as he went out to get Husky.
But Husky and
Joshua’s spree inside the house lasted only for 11 days.
Then one evening
as Joshua was sitting cross legged in front of the fireplace with Husky napping
beside him, Michael walked in with Norah.
Joshua
identified her instantly as the librarian from his old school. She was neither
young nor pretty but it was obvious that she had managed to somehow ensnare his
father’s attention.
“Norah…this is
my son Joshua,” Michael said with a proud smile, using his outstretched left
hand to point at Josh while his right hand wrapped around Norah’s waist giving
her a gentle squeeze.
Joshua coiled in
disgust. He said something in an inaudible voice and left the room. Michael,
unlike Joshua had looked beyond Norah’s plain appearance and had fallen for the
lure of secure company that her heart had to offer. Their relationship
flourished and soon Michael had another talk with Joshua.
“Josh I wanted
you to know that Norah and I are moving in together,” Michael said to him.
Joshua had his
legs stationed up on two sides of his gaming console while both his hands were
firing away the leg movements for his players in a virtual football match.
Michael repeated
himself 3 times to get a response from Joshua.
“I heard
you…what do you want? My blessings?” Joshua paused and turned sideways to face
his father.
“That’d be
great,” Michael laughed uncomfortably.
Joshua made a face
and Michael stiffened a bit and cleared his throat.
“There’s one
more thing…Norah is allergic to dogs. You have to take Husky out again.”
Joshua said
nothing…his eyes gave away no reaction as well.
“Well I’m sure
she won’t mind. I’ll continue to sponsor her food and other treats…please
Josh…for me…”
“It’s your house
dad…I’ll take Husky out,” Joshua said.
Michael tried
his best to make up for the incident but Joshua’s equation with him had changed
forever.
Joshua figured
out that for unconditional love it was only Husky that he could turn to. His
only problem regarding Husky was her ever expanding family. But he soon observed
that Husky liked to get rid of her puppies the moment they lost the cuteness of
infancy, much like his mother Jane.
As the years
rolled on Husky started to get old and feeble. Joshua was now a grown man in
his college years yet the day when Husky silently died in the course of a
night, Joshua cried for days like a baby. His only consolation was that he now
had Fluff, who was the last of Husky’s puppies. Since Fluff was not strong like
his other siblings, he never had the confidence to be on his own.
Joshua busied
himself with studies at college and it was in college that he had met Michelle.
He had resisted all feelings initially and had tried to focus on the good regular
sex. But then they started to stay up the nights to talk. And when two hormonal people talk, post intimacy, in the vulnerable hours of the night, it usually
becomes impossible to keep love at bay.
Joshua had
proposed to Michelle within a week of converting his first job after college. Michelle
understood him like no other person. She had been raised mostly by her grandmother
because her much-in-love parents shuffled between big cities chasing their own dreams.
It was ironical that two very different sets of parents had given Joshua and Michelle
a very similar childhood.
When their
wedding was fixed, for the umpteenth time in life Joshua felt very close to
having a loving home. But Michelle declared to him on a certain balmy afternoon
that Fluff will have to live outdoors even after they move in together. Her
late grandmother had left two cats under her care and Michelle did not want to
impose upon them the inclusion of Fluff. And for the umpteenth time in life
Joshua’s dreams got rudely shattered.
As evening
descended at the park, Joshua stood up. Not a single tear drop escaped his
eyes, not a single sigh heaved off his chest…life had prepared him well to deal
with disappointments. He walked home calmly with Fluff in tow.
In the next few
weeks Joshua rented out a small place close to work and cut off all ties with Michelle.
It was going to be a fresh start for him and Fluff. Joshua distracted himself
from his past by immersing himself in work and it resulted in tremendous
professional growth. At home Fluff and him led a quiet and content life. This
arrangement went on for just a year after which Fluff died an untimely death,
affected by a rare bout of liver disease.
All of Joshua's family had turned up on Fluff’s funeral. Michael stood with Norah on his right
while Jane stood on his left along with a balding Mr Warner and their daughter.
Joshua looked
into their eyes and read a mixture of pity and guilt. He said polite thank you’s
and left quickly.
For a few weeks
Joshua found it hard to do the smallest things in life. He was still coping
with the loss when one day Joshua was stopped by a young man at the parking lot
of his work place.
“Hey…I’m Steve…have
a minute?” The guy pushed into Joshua’s hand a business card.
“Who are you?”
Joshua was annoyed.
“I run an animal
rescue and adoption centre…I was wondering if you would like to visit us some
day…” Steve had a hesitant smile on his lips.
Joshua's forehead
was still creased.
“Michelle sent
me,” Steve explained in short.
“So she has been stalking me all this while!”
Joshua smirked and looked away.
“Actually she’s
with me now,” Steve clarified and straightened his slouch impulsively.
Joshua’s smile
vanished.
“I’ll get in
touch with you…thanks Steve,” Joshua gave an uncomfortable nod to Steve
and got into his car fast. A lot of thoughts were rushing into his head all
together and the first one in the line was to punch Steve hard in the face.
On a whim Joshua
took a sharp turn from his usual route and started to drive towards the small apartment
where Michelle used to live when they dated.
Was she still
there? Did Steve too live with her now? Did she love him?
Joshua decided
to yell his heart out at Michelle but the moment she threw the door open, his
mind went blank.
There she was
wearing a baggy sweat shirt, her hair tied up in a messy bun and her
countenance revealing pure joy at seeing him. Strangely, proximity with Michelle
even after a year, evoked in Joshua a sense of being home.
“Josh!!! Come
in.”
Michelle pulled
him in by his arms and made him sit down on her couch. She sat on the coffee
table facing him and waited for Joshua to speak.
“You have no
right to leave me because of Fluff and then date another bloke with a zoo!”
Michelle was
startled at the sudden statement.
“Steve?”
“And you then
you send him to rub the news to my face…”
Michelle leaned
forward and hugged Joshua tightly while he was still in mid sentence.
“What’s that for?” Joshua felt his angst melt
away as the warmth of Michelle’s body permeated through his clothes to gently
caress his skin.
“Steve is
married to my friend from work. He probably said that to get you worked up. You
broke up with me…I never did.”
Michelle pulled
herself back and held up her left hand.
Sitting on her ring finger was the gleaming ring made of an affordable
alloy which Joshua had once presented to her.
She got up from
the table and went to the kitchen counter to fix two drinks.
“I tried to get
in touch many times…you were adamant.”
She picked up
the glasses and swerved around only to bump into the arms of Joshua who had
silently walked up to her.
“Ouch…now we
have scotch over ourselves…” Michelle said as the glasses clinked splashing out
amber liquid.
“We know how to
clean that off baby…” Joshua tenderly pulled Michelle closer and they merged
into a long comforting kiss. And in the hours of passion that followed they
both realized that they had never really fallen out of love.
They did not notice when the night had flown by but as Michelle looked out of her window, the
night sky seemed to be turning a shade paler. She was half seated on her side
of the bed caressing Joshua’s muscular arm which now rested on her lap.
“I still take
care of Grandma’s cats…and they still hate dogs…”
“Well...I’m actually glad you never gave up on
them,” Joshua pulled Michelle’s
cheek lightly and smiled.
“But what next...for us? What're you thinking?” Michelle’s voice quivered as she tried to gauge Joshua's thoughts.
“I’m thinking
that we should sleep now...I’m very sleepy...”
Michelle started
to feel a tad worried. Then she heard Joshua mumble the following words before dawdling off to sleep.
“Tomorrow will
be a long day...we’ll start by applying for a fresh marriage license...and then we've to look for our new home.”
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