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Click hereIn the midst of all this, Slim called -- several times -- and Sis ended up going out on a date with him. I knew it wasn't my place to get jealous, but I noticed she had a plastic grocery bag in her back pocket when she left, and it was gone when she returned. I didn't say anything, but it broke my heart.
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There's not much left to tell about Sis and I, and God has left the building, so I'm closing this out for now. If she ever decides to break it off with Slim and practice making babies with me, I'll update my journal. Until then, I just take it one day at a time, because that's all we can do, isn't it? The one thing I've learned from this adventure is the power of love. I understand now why men fight for love, and die for love, and I know the torture of doing nothing and watching love slip away. It's a slow death, a death that leaves you alive, but empty as a bird's nest after they've all flown away.
Curious about whatever became of Bobby and Sis, I went through the photographs one more time. In one picture, a young lady and a tall, gangly guy with a crop of blond hair are standing by the Golden Gate Bridge. I took them to be Sis and Slim. In another, there's a young man in military cammo gear in what looks to be a desert in the Middle East. I took that to be Bobby, especially in light of the other items in the box.
Buried under the baseball mitts and the notebook was a pair of military dog tags with the name Blunt, Robert. There was also a wadded up piece of paper. I was going to throw it in the trash, but something told me it might be important. Opening it carefully, I discovered it was Bobby's death notice from the US Army.
You have talent, namely pathos and humor in balance. I was moved.
Sorry for the brother not getting to make love with his sister.
At least Slim was not a jerk and Sis married him. He took her to SF as her dream.
Did Slim or her brother get her virginity?
Did brother and sister get together after Slim died.
Having them together after her loss would have been 5 stars.
That is a crazy interesting find. I love the info behind you posting the story and the end where to told about the pictures and dog tags.
the writer has this thing about siblings dying i think. Not sure if he gets his kicks out of it or repressing something from the past. either way it does make sure that the story dies at the end. completely. totally.
here something for the writer to think...you gotta invite happiness.
This was equal parts arousing, touching, and heartbreaking. Especially the end. Bobby and Sis never got a chance to practice baby making, and then he went off and died. Bravo, SikFuk. I almost wish you ended it differently, because I really want Bobby and Sis to get together.