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Chapter XIII

 



Gwen arrived home a little after five o'clock. Entering the empty home forced Gwen to realize that she would forever be without Jes. She walked to Jes' room and thought about the many nights they had talked, sitting in the middle of Jes' bed in their pajamas.


Gwen smiled and closed the bedroom door as she headed for the bathroom to draw a bath. Gwen lit candles and burned incense as she had always done. She poured her bubble bath into the tub and began to undress when the phone rang. Gwen walked slowly to her bedside to answer the phone.


"Hello," Gwen spoke somberly. "Hi CJ, how did you hear about it. They are doing what?" Gwen asked in rage as she turned on the television. "I can't believe this, she hasn't even been dead for twenty-four hours yet. CJ I'll have to call you back later I need to have a moment for myself."


Gwen hung up the call with CJ and sat on her bed and cried. She replayed her friendship with Jes over the years and tried to imagine Jes by her side as she reminisced. She continually fought off the feeling of loneliness as mascara filled tears raced down her face. Gwen dried her face and continued with her plans of taking a bath. She sat back in the hot water, rested her head on the shower wall and questioned Jes' actions.


"What made you do this Jes?" She asked aloud. "There is nothing worth killing yourself for," she continued. "What were you thinking," she asked sympathetically?


Gwen took a deep breath and began to pray. She prayed for strength and understanding to Jes' actions. Telling GOD that she awaited his guidance and his answer to her pain. Gwen washed and dried her body then laid in the center of her bed. After a few seconds of relaxing, Gwen's phone rang. She contemplated answering the phone in fear of it being another sympathy call. Following several rings she turned and reached for the phone.


"Hello," Gwen said softly, "this is she, with whom am I speaking?" Gwen sat up in her bed. "Brandon," she said patiently, "I really don't have time for this right now. I'm having a rough time and I don't need you to complicate things for me. How did you hear about it?" Gwen asked. "Thank you for calling Brandon, but I'm not in the mood for company. I'll talk with you later."


Gwen attempted to hang up the phone when she heard Brandon still talking.


"Brandon, I really am not in the mood for company. I am not in the mood to go out either. I'm not in the mood to eat either."


Gwen began to get irritated at Brandon's persistence and with his last question she hung up with him still on the line. Gwen began to lotion her body and thought about why she wasn't as angry with Brandon as she had been in previous months.





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