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The Long Absence: Allen's Story

... "What's up?" Robin cleared her throat and moved to the side. Allen appeared from around the corner. Krista caught the movement from behind Robin, she smiled weakly not fully processing what she was seeing. It was a tall man in some sort of military uniform. She stared blankly for a few seconds, and that's when it hit her. Her face went white, as though she had just seen a ghost. She covered her mouth with her hand and gasped. A couple seconds later, her hand at her mouth began trembling, her eyes watered up, her breathing was unsteady, and her heart was pounding. She realized who she was looking at. Robin had moved behind Krista. "It's him. Go on..." she whispered, her own eyes tearing up. She gently pushed her to move toward him. At first Krista didn't budge. She couldn't. Her eyes were streaming and she was shaking as she just stood there looking at her son. She was wearing what looked like a very long sundress, extending down to her calves, and sandals, nothing like he remembered her. No sexy outfit, cleavage showing dresses, or short skirts. She looked homely, almost plain. Allen was experiencing something too. His eyes blinked rapidly and he could feel tears welling up in them. His own heart pounded as he watched her reaction. He cleared his throat, "Hi mom," he whispered, unable to speak at normal volume. He extended his arms slightly to her, his right hand holding the cane. Krista just stood there, crying, in shock of what she was seeing. "Go on dear, it's ok," Robin ...

... comforted her from behind and nudged her again. Krista slowly moved to him, and he moved to her, limping slightly. She closed her eyes and wept uncontrollably, as she stood against him, her head on his chest. He slowly raised his arms up to hold her, his left hand going into the long tresses of her hair, bringing her face against his chest. Robin piped up from the background, "I have to get going, I'll see you two tomorrow." Allen smiled and mouthed “thank you” as she left the two of them alone, Krista only nodding her head as she stood there crying. He continued holding her, running his fingers through her light brown hair. She had moved her hands to his chest, clutching him tightly. He didn't know what to do; he only knew that he felt at some kind of peace with her. He moved both hands to her middle back, and held her tightly. She moved her hands up and over his shoulders and neck. They embraced like that for a few moments. He started to stand straight again and took a step back. She slowly looked up at him, her dark green eyes, still streaming with tears. "Is this real?" she asked as she brought a hand to his face. All he could do was look down in her eyes nod yes. He fought the urge to break down, and struggled to maintain his composure. She lunged toward him again wrapping her arms up around his neck. He heard her say very softly that she was sorry. He didn't quite understand what she was talking about at first. "I'm so sorry...never again..." she cried. Then it occurred ...