The Envelope (3 ratings) by Keith Weibe
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"Its Here!" the little boy shouted as he watched the white vehicle pull away
from the mailbox. The little child opened the screen door as a blast of moist,
humid air swept across his body and into the home. "You watch those cars now,
Skip." his mother shouted from the kitchen. Sprinting to the mailbox,
the boy threw down the mailbox door and reached his little arm inside and
grabbed a handful of envelopes. He shuffled through an odd number of bills
other letters until his eyes came across the one blue envelope. He took the
letter and placed it into his back pocket and now ran back inside, the screen
door and placing the other mail on the kitchen counter. Skip ran up the stairs
and placed the envelope on his desk. Immediately, Skip returned downstairs,
though somehow he felt different, so warm inside.
Weeks passed, and finally as Skip returned to school from summer break, his
mother went into his room to straighten and tidy up. To her suprise she the
slightly faded envelope unopened, still resting propped up against a lamp on
her sons desk.
The years passed by, and Skip grew older and older. Now moving out to
college, Skip began to box up all his belongings to take along with him. While
packing up his things he found once again that one blue envelope, it had fallen
behind his desk and now was covered in dust. He exhaled a full breath which
seemed to brush off most of the dust that was covering it, and placed it into a
moving box.
Again years passed, and Skip graduated from college with his degree. Skip
packed up his things once again, and left his dorm, moving into his first.
Eventually Skip unpacked and discovered that same envelope, yet still he placed
it into a box headed for the attic.
"Dotty, please, if there is one thing I need before I go to feel that my
life was complete, I'd like you to bring me the envelope in the top drawer of
my ." Dotty returned no more than an hour later with the 80 year old envelope,
still its contents a mystery. "Let me tell you a story hun, that for 60 years I
kept a secret from you. Inside this envelope, is a letter from my father. It
came to me on my 9th birthday. I kept the envelope sealed, still waiting for my
father to return from his trip to the west. Days passed, and they turned to
weeks and then months. No word from my father. I kept the letter sealed, as a
symbol and a sign to myself that he loved me and I always thought he would come
back to me, but I guess I was wrong."
"He's gone, ma'am. I'm sorry." the nurse told the heart-broke woman. Dotty,
wiping the tears from her eyes, asked for the envelope that Skip was holding
onto when he passed on. She carefully opened it, and revealed a letter hidden
inside. The letter explained that Skip's father has passed away days before
Skips 9th birthday. It also reported that his fathers last known conversation
with his cell mate was about how proud he was of his son, and he couldn't wait
to get out and hug him again. Skip found out later that his father died, but it
wasn't until he had gotten his hopes up of seeing his father return that his
mother explained he wasn't coming home. Next Page Copyright © 1999, 2000, 2001 Keith Weibe, sffworld.com. All rights reserved. No part of this may be reproduced or reprinted without permission in writing from the author. The author has submitted the work in accordance with and in agreement with the following Submission Guidelines.
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